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Why I ought a 'real housewife' of the Main Line

in fact, Nancy's a fine choice so kudos to may producer Dan Kalai. The always preposterous "Nancy Fancy jeans, among the easiest Philly's premier fashionistas, would have been a hoot, other than, unfortunately, She flipped it down, Citing concern about client secrecy and potential negative publicity affecting her husband's bakery yes, that particular.

But gday, My husband's a lawyer so he'd coach me to say just what's right on TV and failing that, If I did blurt out something annoying, He'd bail me out or otherwise defend my honor, proper?

And wouldn't a good Catholic girl from the western Main Line add a little selection to the likely lineup of Waspy/Jewish Haverford School/Friends Central Main Line mommas?

really: We do above and beyond clean hay off our shoes out here in the hinterlands.

When I first heard that a select group of Main Line women had attained personal entreaties to audition (far apart from the initial cattle [url=https://www.scoop.it/topic/russian-women-by-hot-russian-women]russian women dating[/url] call casting blast), i didn't think much of it. But I became aquainted with a "Real housewife of new york city" the other day, an Countess Luann de Lesseps. (She was putting their signature to books at the grand opening of Jewelbilee, A new spares store in Plymouth Meeting).

And I've been miffed from the moment.

What does she have that I don't need? We're literally sisters.

initially, there is similar pedigrees.

The countess's granny was 100 percent Algonquin Indian. various other side's French.

My grandpa was 100 percent Sicilian. My other one side's Irish.

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Second, Both our fathers were enterprisers: Hers, Roland Nadeau, Owned a solid company.

my, expenses Mangan, managed a bar or two. continues to does.

The Countess comes from Manhattan, typically the Hamptons and Gstaad.

I are from Malvern, Longport and florida (o. k, So is it doesn't one in Florida).

it's true: My roots are created in Drexel Hill (any "fallacious side" Of City the internet) Where I exhibited sad fashion and extracurricular tastes matching Danskin playsets, "Superlow" Jeans throughout the Balcony, Huckapoo tshirts and Monseignor Bonner "mixers" especially.

But I moved onward and upward to go to Merion Mercy Academy, Where I wisely traded in my tough lower Delco wardrobe (Think the siblings in "The killer") And afternoon powwows within a Nelson's Track sewer pipes (I kid happened, that's where we hung) For if more refined milieu of Dean's sweaters, Weejun loafers and sides at rich kids' manses, From which the obliging lords and ladies of the manor conveniently absented themselves each weekend.

surely, I was such a piker and I'm not making a quaint mention of the Lancaster Ave. Here that I didn't know preppy existed as either lifestyle or sartorial objectives until I was 14, But I was little if not a quick study.

appropriate Merion, I ascended still further to the Ivy League (stick to climber, truly a climber) Where I hobnobbed with many different bold faced names like the Kennedys, an actual Fondthat, a very Nicklthe actualus, the right Burton, the latest Cuomo, A Chapin carpenter but who's counting? Top that a lot of, Countess Luann!

Not saying they were buddies or even close friends, But we did share equally air at The Rock (The Rockefeller selection, easily) And a new similar grub at The Ratty (Our grounds cafeteria, Also appropriately christened).

attending college I also made a rather discomfiting discovery: True preppies those of the Andover Hotchkiss Miss Porter's ilk have become quite unkempt. I was appalled to discover that pink and green cableknit was nothing more than Bourgeois Nouveau Preppy.

The prepster code didn't require wannabes like me to dress like water ice.

But step out like a studied dirtbag torn khakis, Rumpled mouse down, Down at the heels Sperry topsiders now that was a sure sign of teen wealth.

Guys who didn't "search commando" At least once the clean boxer well ran dry well, these folks were uptight, Tighty whitey pre meds certainly.

Early on in college I admit to an mysterious plateau in my usually steep social learning curve. packed with heeled mules and metallic sweaters, My dorm room closet sweated out many a weekend Night Fever, But by junior year regained its aristocratic bearing with an infusion of far better Upscale Earthy regalia.

remain to, My kinship with The Countess takes into account more than our closet history.

She's not the only one who's brushed up against royalty. I once sat at a barroom table and shared quick tipsy dance with John Kennedy Jr. ("'Hi! I'm jon" Is how he revealed himself while I feigned nonchalance). I kept asking young John that my name was Caroline, along the lines of his sister's. He kept attempting tell me politely, it goes without saying that I wasn't his type. (He went on to marry a Carolyn, So probably I was on to something.)

The Countess was a natural splendor queen: She was once crowned Lady Universe in Italy and was a good fashion model.

I was a runner up to Malvern Prep's Homecoming Queen and was this close to sprouting up in Glamour's "Girls from Ivy League" college issue. I was once and for all rejected, But hiya, they provided the ask, will not they.

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