I’ve never run a fluffball item of this magnitude on Hollywood Elsewhere before, but you know me…anything to push along the Little Miss Sunshine bandwagon. If you have any “mad money” to spare and you’re on Robertson Blvd., Kitson is the place to drop into. Except I don’t have any mad money because advertising revenues suck in the summer months, so that lets me out and then some. Nonethless, Kitson has a big Sunshine display in the window….cool. I love those family-size buckets of Dinah’s Fried Chicken.
