Move over Cary Tennis, my new love is The Manolo

Sadly, Cary Tennis has just not been doing it for me this week. Where is the lyricism? Where is the poetry? The Manolo is my new go-to guy that's been picking me up. When you can't get what's good for your soul, at least you can get what's good (well, pretty) for your sole. My latest Manolo favories are this image, these shoes, and this column with the following quote:

“Oh, this tattoo of copulating unicorns? I got it when I spent the summer after law school working as a carny.”