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When we saw these boots at the Palm Pictures party last night at The Riverhorse, we couldn't even muster any righteous anger. It's cold here, there's snow everywhere, and there's an argument to be made that despite its utter ridiculousness, the yeti fur might serve some practical purpose. (Unlike the miniskirt and halter top some chick was rocking—she got so many evil looks from the women in attendance that you'd think she defecated in their free Cosmos.)

Jesus Christ, listen to us. The boots have won.