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4/3/02 Day Thirteen...Another Day Another Dollar

 

Triskaidekaphobia

Actually I didn't even think about the number 13 until I sat down to write a letter tonight and my Mac Word X would not open...After a most exhausting evening in Georgetown last night (no...I did not party), it was rough getting started. I putzed most of the day, spent a while on the phone doing catch-up, spent quality time with Jerry, and watched the email war that seems to be going on amongst the artists involved in Party Animals, and no, I have not gotten involved. CAN'T WE ALL JUST GET ALONG? Apparently, there is a huge debate about how to finish the beasts. I'll cross that bridge when I get there.

 

On the nicer side of thing, our local paper did a phone interview with me about the elephant. They also sent a lovely photographer over to photograph me working on it. She hung out for awhile. It was nice time.

 

 

 

 

Back leg.




Trish, the photographer, hanging out with Phat Daddy.

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