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First published October 25, 2016
“The place was dotted with empty, mournfully dark store spaces, conspicuous as missing teeth – perhaps one in eight – and the shops that were open had a kind of off-flavor, a beyond-the-fringe, the-card-you-didn't-want-to-draw feeling, like Bonnie's had, but minus Bonnie's eccentricity and personal cheer The Edgerton stores were a few steps down the scale from the retail outfits one associates with the upper middle class. The merchandise looked a lot alike. Except for a huge Boots to Suits discount outlet at one end of the ground floor, where there normally would have been a status department store – Neiman Marcus, Nordstrom, or even Macy's – the big chains had either never opened or, like Gabriel's, had fled. Rodeo Drive was in a galaxy far, far away.”