A friendly spy writes, "I live a half block from [Vogue Editor] Anna Wintour's sullivan st townhouse, and she's havin a partie. And not like the Gawker party where they buzz you up and you throw your coat on the floor. At anna's, there was a woman outside the front door in a really nice suit holding a list and a cell phone, two impossibly large bouncers standing between her, the street, and the front door to the townhouse, and a short line down the sidewalk."