Anyway, in 2005 I got fired from Screaming Mimi's in Manhattan which was fine because that job was horrible, and got hired managing Ghostowne in Brooklyn for Sarah McCormick. Sarah is what I would describe as a 'distracted individual' and would freak out and stay away from the store for days, except to swoop in and throw a giant party every once in awhile, which I really think the store was most known for. Giant sleaze fests that attracted all of Brooklyn, covered the entire block and went until the morning. The store was always empty and I think I sold maybe two things the entire time I worked there. And it was my favorite job. One time the store was so empty I called a bunch of friends and they came over the next day and we had a giant photo shoot, under the guise of posting the photos on the store website as ads. Sarah loved it. We drank beer, played music and tried on all the clothes. These photos are the results of that day. It was really magical. Ghostowne is closed now and I can't help but feel I was partly responsible as I was a bad employee who despite my leisure within the store, would take off across the street to Atlas in clothes from work, to chat Walter and Mark, drink coffee and read magazines, until it was time to go home.
Ghostowne was an awesome store.

























