I went to the Scottsdale Culinary Festival today and spent $30 stuffing my pie hole (and Sandi’s, natch) with comestibles. Aside from the good food, we got an eyeful of the Scottsdale well-to-do and their faux racks. I think the valuation of the plastic surgery being flaunted there was probably in the mid six figures at least. It was amazing the lengths to which women (and men to a lesser extent) would go to attract attention and notice.