March 2009

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Exhibit A

Exhibit A

For weeks now, like some collegiate virginal dude I have been staring at the same magazine cover: The Sport Illustrated swimsuit edition (Exhibit A). The first time I walked by it, I stopped dead in my 4 inch heel tracks. This is possibly the curviest model I’ve seen on the cover a magazine in a loooooong time. I was dumbfounded, she’s got an ass, boobs, “hell, moi should be on the cover of that magazine” I thought delusionally to myself.  

Then came the fashion spread in W magazine. While skimming through the magazine that I borrowed/stole from my neighbor, the one with Drew on the cover, I couldn’t help but gasp out loud when I came to the Harvest story photographed by Mario Sorrenti (exhibit B).

“This model is bigger than you!” I mused aloud to my minuscule size 0 apartment.

I phoned up my petite-a-tite partner in crime and asked her if she had noticed the fashion faux pas fluke. Per usual she had a semi-factual explanation to the social phenomenon ready to go.

Me: “Yo, wud up with the models.  They seem to be get gettin’ bigger- wtf!”

P.I.C: “Ob to the vi. Laney, this most definitely is to be expected. We are in a recession, and therefore curves are back a la the Great Depression.  Resources are scarce and therefore it’s a sign of wealth and prosperity if your woman is full-bodied. The size of models is going to reflect this and they are going to start getting bigger. Remember the early 80’s during the Saving and Loan crisis when designers were putting SHOULDER PADS on everyone? Same thang my friend.”

Me, in utter shock: “I, I don’t understand. We’re not talking Playboy; we’re talking W MAGAZINE! Are you trying to tell me that Beyonce and Scarlett Johansen don’t need lipo?!? That models might actually stop eating Kleenex for dinner?!?”

P.I.C: “Precisely.  Now, go throw out your scale and stop hiding your ghetto fab bootie behind that hoodie, which b.t.dubs wasn’t fooling anyone anyways.”

I hung up without so much as a “peace out”.  My P.I.C.’s shocking word awoke me from the semi-comatose state I had been lingering in for the last month courtesy of a juice fad diet.  I realized that this was a totally victorious coup for DABAs everywhere.

No longer do we have more “ass than the models.”  Rather the models will be heavy on the T&A.

Feel free to ring up your fav Chinese food place and don’t fret when it arrives with two sets of chopsticks even though it’s just you and your couch having dinner; stop casting judgmental stares at that anorexic girl at your local coffee shop whom you are secretly jealous of; throw away those size 25 jeans that you’re never going to fit in to again…Rumor has it this recession is going to be going strong for the next 5-10 years. ENJOY IT! (and all the egg rolls you want a yumma yumma yumma)

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"Look! Over there! Marc Jacobs sample sale- 80% off retail! Ruuuuun!!!"

"Look! Over there! Marc Jacobs sample sale- 80% off retail! Ruuuuun!!!"

 

Good morning DABAs,

We have joined, along with Lindsey and Tiff, the DABA In Training program (For details please see the definition of “DABIT” that has just been added to the DABA Dictionary).  Our lives are geared towards becoming full-fledged DABA girls. As DABITs, we follow closely the plight of the DABA girls. We can see what this recession has done to you and your FBFs, and we want you to know that from the bottom of our hearts that we wish you the very best in these trying times.

We have, however, noticed something tres exciting, which will bring all DABAs some much-needed rose-colored-glasses - though they may have had their moment twelve seasons ago.  We’re sure that you remember from Econ 101 that as markets decrease, sales increase.  That means DABIT spending has increased at an untenable rate.  Would YOU say “no” to a $30 Ben Sherman shirtdress?  We didn’t think so.  Ladies, the market is down but so are retail prices, and with price tags like these, you can’t afford not to buy!  You’ll be giving up a few lunches at Tomoe Sushi, but at the rate finance guys are asking us out (and this rate is “no interest”), we could all stand to give up a few lunches, period.

Ladies, you are our older sisters, our cool cousins, our mother’s friend’s daughter we always hear about over Winter Break.  We need your reassurance that everything will turn out the way we have planned but just to hold off on telling our families which silver pattern we have selected.  You need our reassurance that you “definitely need” pretty much anything from any sample sale, regardless of what “he” says about “tightening the belt.” We need your advice on how to successfully nab our own FBFs.  You need us to tell you “you deserve better” than your Crackberry’d out FBF. 

Stay strong for your DABITs.

Kelley, Rachel, and Sarah.

DABIT and DABA Girl empathizers (wish we could be sympathizers)

 

Dear Kelley, Rachel, and Sarah,

The sample sale phenomenon has not gone unnoticed here at DABA Girl headquarters. Trust us, no one rocked the “I forgot my pants” shirtdress look more than us last season.  Does that mean that you should buy 5 at a sample sale just because they’re $30? NEGATIVE. On the other hand, if you manage to nab an invitation to the YSL sample sale this season, should you snatch up your dream heels marked down to $150? DEFINITELY.

Do you see the distinction?

Let’s break it down:

Look for long-term investments, whether that be a wide gladiator belt or a FBF. We only buy pieces that transition easily from winter to spring, from night to walk of shame, from starvation diet skinny to PMS emotional eating fat.  The same goes for FBFs. No need to be dating a guy who is going to flip out every time a bank gets bailed out or AIG get sued.  If you’re going to waste your pre-injectables years tied up in a relationship, it better be one that’s going to last.

Still not clear?

It’s ok, for you, we have all day:

Just because the tag says “Chanel” and its on sale doesn’t mean you should buy it.  DABA Girls don’t brand worship.  Sex and the City the Movie got it wrong. 

AND WE QUOTE, “Year after year, twenty-something women come to New York City in search of the two “L”s: labels and love.” 

Clearly, some Hollywood producer who thought he could write must have added that story line.  If we were label obsessed we would have stayed in our respective small towns and had new designer handbags shipped to us every month. Instead, we blow $2,000 per month to rent 500 square feet of barely livable space.  Be wary little DABITs.  It’s an easy mistake to make, especially with our very own Carrie Bradshaw leading you astray.

DABAs don’t do second rate. We don’t buy Miu Miu on sale if we wouldn’t have coveted it at full-price and we certainly don’t date guys that we don’t genuinely want to be spending time with. Unless of course they have a yacht and we’re in need of a tan. J/k. And by j/k, we mean not j/k, obvi.

In the midst of yellow and red daily warning levels, we cherish anything rose colored. Thank you for your support.  Please feel free to write in often and don’t stress, by the time you DABITs are of marriageable age, this whole messy recession business will have blown over.  For now, just focus on straight A’s so you can land your dream New York jobs (Seriously straight A’s.  B’s may fly in D.C. but not in this town).

Kisses galore,

The DABA Girls Extraordinaire

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I thought March Madness referred to the NCAA tournament, but looks like the madness has taken over the market as well.  With the Treasury secretary’s “new” plan unveiled at the beginning of the week, the S&P index was off to the races and up another 6.5%.  Yay!  The recession is over!!  Wait, what?  As Ali-G’s character Bruno would say, “Ish-don’t think so”.  Let me be clear, while this was a nice market move, nothing fundamentally has changed for the better and fellow New Yorkers are still getting the pink slips left and right.  If you don’t believe us, just look  at all the deals that are still popping up out there.  You should get your FBF to take you out to a nice FREE dinner at Essex Restaurant in the LES - provided that you can prove that you are unemployed.  They say all you need is a “letter of employment separation, unemployment payment history, foreclosure documents, Dear John Letter, etc”.  Ummm, raise your hand if you don’t have one of those? 

Now, back to our boy Timmy Geithner.  The new Treasury plan reminds me of when my girlfriend changes her Fendi bag for an Hermes one while keeping the rest of the outfit the same and asks me how I like her “new” outfit.   Ahh, is this a trick question, pretty much the same as the old outfit.  Hold on, rewind.  What I meant to say was “you look fabulously stunning and the “new” bag really goes much better with those shoes!”   Except in the Treasury plan’s case, the “new” plan still blows and I don’t have to lie about it. 

Speaking of Fendi and Hermes bags, I’ll do all the FBF’s out there a solid and tell you ladies to not only browse this website, but to start adhering to its philosophy, renting Prada bags is the way to go in this economy-www.bagborroworsteal.com.   Now, if we could only get those Nigerian guys selling LVMH bags on the corner of Prince and Broadway to let us start renting…

Brought to you by Anonymous Finance Guy (and occasional DABA Girl Sympathizer)

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Psssst!

 

sos_sample_saleIt’s not often that we hear of a sample sale for men’s clothing so we thought we would pass this on. Is your FBF in a rut? Give him a ‘lil pick me up  a Jil Sander sweater or a Trussardi shirt, and while you’re at it you can peruse the H. Lang. 

Who: SOS Sample Sale

What: Men’s and women’s designer clothing at discounted prices

Where: Openhouse Gallery, 201 Mulberry Street, New York, NY–6 train to Spring Street

When: Thursday March 26th through Sunday April 5th, 12pm to 8pm everyday

For more information: www.openhousegalleryblog.blogspot.com

Brands Available:

Scervino: mens, womens tees and dresses; Trussardi: womens t-shirts, silk tops, dresses, mens silk tops; Helmut Lang: womens tops; Ferre: mens silk, womens tops, t-shirts, dresses; Hugo Boss: womens tops, dresses; Dsquare: womens tops, skirts, dresses, mens tops; Cavalli: dresses; Ungaro: womens tops and dresses; Versace: womens tops, dresses, skirts, mens tops; Catherine Malandrino: dresses; Karl Lagerfeld: dresses; Ken Scott: womens tops and dresses; Pringle: womens pants and dresses; Gucci: womens pants, skirts, tops, dresses; Jil Sander: mens and womens; Cavalli coats, skirts, dresses, tops, boots, handbags, wallets; Galliano: coats

Purses: Gucci, Prada, Dior, Jimmy Choo

Shoes: Prada, Gucci, Dior, Jimmy Choo, Testoni

 

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The Original Bottle Poppin' Girl

The Original Bottle Poppin' Girl

 

Dear Daba Girls,

I live in Hong Kong, the third finance capital in the world (in line behind NY and London).  I discovered your website about a week ago and instantly felt as if I had found a lifeline. I have been dating my FBF for about a year and a half now and it’s been a sadomasochistic learning experience that has mainly consisted of me disregarding everything that I had ever learned about the importance of playing hard to get with men and instead seizing opportunities that have me jumping up like a cocker spaniel into his lap.

My FBF and I first met at an art opening and started seeing each other back when the times were good. We went to dinner and then to a cocktail bar for our first date where we opened up to each other over a bottle of champagne.  After the date, I waited 3 days for the obligatory phone call but heard NOTHING from him.  In an unprecedented move, I called him after a week. He was warm and happy that I called and apologized as follows:

“Sorry for not calling,  I was too swamped at work.”

Being a DABA virgin, I immediately thought this was just a lame excuse and that he wasn’t into me.  Luckily, a female FGF advised me that it was true, and I would have to be pro-active in pursuing him if I wanted to date him.

I followed her advice and after 18 months, I have to say I’m pretty happy with my FBF. He is an Asian based FBF meaning that he travels to China a lot. Here in HK, us DABA Girls talk about how pretty much anyone can hook an FBF, the real achievement is dating an FBF that doesn’t have a Shanghai or Beijing Bottle Poppin’ Girl on the side. After six months of uninteruppted romantic bliss, I demanded my FBF drop his Bottle Poppin’ Shanghai girl and just be with me exclusively. We have been content ever since, disregarding the constant travel, late nights at work and the crackberry addition, all part and parcel of dating an FBF.

Thanks girls!

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I'd love a side of FBF with my burger please!

I'd love a side of FBF with my burger please!

 

Lindsey here with some excellent DABIT news!!!

As I wrote last week, my little DABIT heart is being filled with hope as “spring thaw” approaches in NYC. Just Friday my fellow DABITS and I headed to Pipa to start out our Friday with multiple pitchers of Sangria, and then we were off to Meatpacking for some Middlebury boy action. What we got was an overcrowded bar with expensive drinks and not a decent boy to be found.  Enter, our very good guy friends from college, who have held on to their finance jobs despite massive layoffs at their respective banks. John, who is definite FGF material (and single, ladies! They are out there!) has been working 8 days a week to make up for the losses on his team. John is obviously a little disheartened…

John: “The second my company folds, I am moving to Dubai.  That’s where everything is, Dubai.”

Me: “What?????”

John: “New York is dead, ma cherie, time to pull the plug.  Overpriced and overdevleoped.  Dubai baby, Dubai”

I’m now wanting to throw up and punch him in his very adorable face.  Could this really be happening? I closed my eyes, clicked my heels, and repeated “There’s no place like New York,” but when I opened them all I found was a fresh tequila shot in front of my face and some guy getting dry humped at the next table. The DABIT gods must have been listening, however, because sleeping soundly avec eye mask well into the afternoon on Saturday, I was awoken by a bbm from my BFF with my 3 favorite B’s: 

“Bankers. Bloodys. Burgers. STAT.”

My two best girl friends, both happily taken, had done what a DABIT’s BFF should always do, they had recruited boys for me.  I had my new Theory dress on before my eyes were fully open.  Traveling to the UWS, which may as well be Guam, wasn’t ideal, but these are desperate times.  Surely I could head northwest for such a noble cause.  I was greeted at Shake Shack by my BFFs and three guys with instantly apparent FBF Potential. The quick run down was better than it had been in months: cute, check! smart, check! think I’m funny, check! and, of course, have jobs…  check check!!!!!!!!! 

FBF Potential #1: “This place has the best burgers in NYC.”

Me: “Ohhh darling, you haven’t a clue who you’re talking to, Corner Bistro?? Burger Joint??”

FBF Potential #1: “Those are great too.  We should go sometime.”

Me: “Definitely.”

FBF Potential #1: “How’s next weekend?”

And voila! Easy. Clean. Simple 

They are out there DABITS, you just have to know where to look, and much to our collective chagrin, that may entail crossing over 14th Street on a weekend.   Still if they ply me with bloody’s and burgers, I may even be wiling to walk the plank (AKA the Brooklyn Bridge)….

Don’t get excited, I said nothing about the Holland Tunnel.  

xxx 

linds 

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hbz0208wg001f-de2For those of you who lusted over Claudine’s gorgeous Notte dress there is hope!

Marchesa and Notte Sample sale:

The Warwick Hotel
65 West 54th Street, corner of 6th Avenue, 2nd Floor

Wednesday, March 25th: 8am - 7pm. Thursday, March 26th: 8am - 6pm

Marchesa couture collection and Notte by Marchesa at up to 80% off. Good luck, girls!


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Humm, empty depressing restaurant in New York or fabulous night in Dubai with a prince? This is a hard choice...

Humm, empty depressing restaurant in New York or fabulous night in Dubai with a prince? This is a hard choice...

 

This, just in from our do-gooder galpal, who is taking a break from saving the world getting some R&R in Dubai:

“The glitzy Gulf state of Dubai that for the last decade has touted itself as a place where the Middle East meets the wild West is in trouble – but only if you were one of the expat FBFs who headed east to pan the sands for a ‘get rich quick’ deal. Throngs of abandoned BMWs line the airport as embarrassed, broke bankers fleeing unemployment and expired visas skip town leaving the keys on the dashboard.

I-banking money is not going to cut it here. To survive, you have to ‘befriend’ (aka: approach him with a firm handshake and dressed for a grand jury trial, this velvet rope doesn’t accept spandex mini skirts) a local Emirati or better yet a Sheikh (reminiscent of but far superior to the ‘princes’ that abound George Washington campus). With approximately 2,000+ royal family members in each Emirate (9 altogether) there is plenty of luxury still to go around. What FBFs consider impressive – bottles of Dom with cheesy sparklers - will never be able to compare to the kind of world their Arab counterparts can offer to their ‘lady-friends’.

Whispering Arabic poems as the sun sets behind the dunes, private play dates with baby tigers and flashing their black, diamond studded Amex card can woo the most highly educated woman into a life of being ‘second’ wife in this traditional society. Smart girls seeking highly intelligent conversation regarding the price of crude, Gaza or the latest GulfStream model can find their place in this world. No need for an American man who’s still piecing together his ‘trying to be Mr. Big’ outfit: you know the type – the one with the LV wallet and dorky, striped J. Crew button down. As far as I’m concerned – roll up the magic carpet and throw it in the trunk of my gold plated Bentley limo - I’m in!

To all you FBFs that came here trying to make it big, fast, Ma’a Al Salama (goodbye in Arabic) ‘cause your Bank of America debit card is not the right toy for this sandbox.”

Sincerely,
Do-gooder in Dubai

Thanks for taking a break from all the glam to write us. This confirms the three universal truths that the DABA Girls hold dear:

There’s no angst like teenage angst;
There’s no sex like forbidden fruit sex; and
There’s no money like oil money.

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It’s official, DABA Girls has arrived.  Direct from UrbanDictionary.com.  Check it.

DABA Girl: A lady whose relationship with a financial guy has tanked with the economy during our present recession. Created by the founders of the blog, Dating A Banker Anonymous, the acronym “DABA” has become an oft-referenced term within the dating financial set and among cultural critics.

“After Henry got laid off at Goldman, he spent far more time at bars and stopped engaging with me like he used to. Our relationship crashed, and I realized that I was part of an ever-growing social network called the DABA girls.”

http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=DABA%20Girl

Word.

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gemma_redux

Last night I was uptown having drinks with two of my fav pr girls at the Plaza’s revamped Oak Room, when I got a call from my PIC (partner in crime):

“Lanes, get your JLo butt down to Debut ASAP, I’m at the Gemma Redux trunk show and I want you to meet the designer.”

“Ohh, that jewelry designer that Blake Lively was just spotted wearing on Gossip Girl- I’m obsessed. Be right there.”

I told my cabbie to step on it, and in 15 min I was already in love with one of designer Rachel Dooley’s rock n’ roll inspired necklaces.  Heaven forbid I walk into a store without also finding a must-have dress. Within seconds I was already obsessed with a paint splattered Cathy Pill number. Silently cursing my PIC for getting me into shopping mode, I quickly calculated how much time I had before my dinner date. Alas, there was no way for me to get naked, try on the garb, and make it to Woo Lae Oak in time for my second date with E.

I left empty handed, but I recommend any and every wannabe fashionista rocker chick stop by and take a look. While not exactly cheap, these pieces are wallet friendly, and make a statement without being overbearing. Personally, I like the pieces sans stones, but you can make up your own mind. 

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