When Mimi goes to Aspen…
The result is always PURE GOLD. Of course she’s always pure gold but in Aspen it’s like the cheese concentration is extra strong. Every winter there’s an Aspen adventure. Every winter it’s her Christmas gift to the world.
Here she is, squeezed into a tight pair of jeans, tottering around on a pair of sky high suede boots, holding on to her security as she gingerly waddles around town. Upon spotting the photogs, she decides to turn the sidewalk into a runway. The kind of runway with no walking.
They way it goes down is the funniest part.
Because you know Mimi cannot transport herself from points a to b. So they deposit her at an appropriate posing spot, placing her gently at an angle where she can stay upright – ass in one direction, tits in another, the perfect balance on a scale that keeps her from falling. Once she’s been properly positioned, she moans and groans for the camera for a few minutes until they’ve had enough, at which point she will continue not moving until her team returns to collect her. One in front, one holding her arm, and one trailing behind just in case she slips.
Yay for holiday spirit cheese!
Photos from Fame