This was his pink feather outfit he wore for an Easter special--he emerged from a huge Faberge egg while wearing this. The whole outfit (cape, suit, and shoes) was 400 pounds. A brutha worked out on a regular basis.
You might note on the suit on the left that the shoes look like they're turned/sitting kinda funny. Liberace was a respectable 5'-9", but he wore heeled boots with his outfits so that the weight of the capes (many of which clocked in at about 200 lbs.) wouldn't pull him backwards.
I also made a pilgrimage to the new Christian Louboutin boutique in the Palazzo area. I was not worthy to enter this time, but oh next time. If the economy doesn't suck too bad next year, A Shorty might save up her milk money for some red-soled awesomeness.
What exactly are they trying to sell me here? "Sport clothing for knockin' a bitch out--stylin'!"
You know, I've had some rough times gardening, but none that left me wrapped in a garden hose in a $500 skirt. It almost looks like a scene from a bad 1980s teen movie.
And all was right with the world.