The Onassis Gaze: Celebrity, Privacy, and a New York Night
"One night last winter Mr. and Mrs. Onassis dropped into P. J. Clarke's, a kind of jet-set saloon on New York's Third Avenue, for some cheeseburgers and steins of beer. All eyes were on them from the moment they entered. When Mrs. Onassis left the table and went to the powder room, at least eight ordinarily well mannered women followed her. Jackie, after elbowing her way out of the overcrowded place, stomped back to her table mumbling angrily." ~ The $20,000,000 Honeymoon : Jackie And Ari's First Year As the door opened, everyone looked around and saw that an oddly glamorous couple had entered the eatery. They were an oddly glamorous mismatch. She moved with the regal grace of Versailles, a tall, slender figure who seemed to transcend her slightly ungainly features. He was smaller, not as elegant or graceful, and certainly no Adonis on first glance. But even if they gave off a Tarzan and Jane vibe, everyone knew who they were; Manhattan native and America's Q...