The last time Shanghaiist was in Miami, we were interviewing hardware store owners for a magazine called Home Improvement Market. Talk about sexy! We escaped to South Beach, bought a gyro and took a seat on the stoop of what appeared to be a church — people were coming and praying, some were leaving flowers. And then we realized it wasn’t a church. It was Gianni Versace’s mansion. And this wasn’t long after he had been murdered on that very stoop. We got up, and we threw away our gyro. Ah, Miami.
We tell you that little story for no good reason. It’s just our way of saying check out the latest “ist” site to enter the world — Miamist — and watch where you eat your gyros! (We’d also like to point out that we remain the only “ist” site with consecutive is in our name. Wussies.)
OK. That was rude. Especially for a city currently getting pounded by a bitch named Wilma. Visit Miamist — and them know you are thinking about them.