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5/31/05
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Deep Throat Revealed
I always thought it was Linda Lovelace.
HoooooooRayyyyy!!!!!!!!!
The tenants from hell are actually moving out. Bad news is, they are using a 1/2 bed short pick-up so it may take them a number of trips.
After the last load is out, I hope they die on the road to their trailer home.
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Next Week...
when I go back to Bunker City doesn't look like a lot of fun. I have to see my Cardiologist, Dr. Speigel, who always wants me to have echo-cardiograms and other longer, more boring procedures which I think are just his cash cows. His waiting room has a steady full-up contingent of "non-medicare" geezers. I'd be convinced of this if I didn'ty get huge headaches when I'm bending over picking up up rocks.
On the same day I see my Pacemaker Surgeon, Dr. Grossi, for my yearly one-on-one test. I have my Medronic monitored over the telephone by Ralph every 3 months but the battery is 5 years old and almost due to be changed. Dr. Speigel says I'm Pacemaker dependent so I'm hoping the next battery has an improved life span to get me through until the big puke.
I also need a couple of teeth re-crowned and maybe a bridge because my old dentist, Dr. Gottlieb does shoddy work. I have 6 caps put in by Sherman LeMaster 35 years ago that are still perfect but Gottlieb's crowns have fallen out after 2-3 years. And always when I'm out of the city and can't go to him and spit in his face. Plus, he's a poofter and I don't like the way he strokes my arm unnecessarily. I had an emergency root canal last week up here by Dr. Snyder, at The Smile Studio down in Rhinebeck. I had another emergency a couple years ago down in Pawling.
Now I think I have a spur growing on my left heel which, I suppose, means shopping for a Podiatrist. All us geezers in the family start limping on bad feet; my dad, my oldest brother Joe.
I just saw my new Endocrinologist, Dr. Young a couple weeks ago who says my diabetes is in pretty good control. He's great (New York Magazine agrees; they ranked him one of the 100 Best in NY) and only wants me to come back every 6 months. My first Endo Dr. Richardson stopped taking mny insurance so I got another one, Dr. Huey, who I couldn't stand as a human being. He was close to home but wanted to spend 20 minutes telling me his philosophy and life history and too much about his kids and the schools they go to after keeping me waiting for a half hour while he talked to other patients on the phone.
I am so sick of doctors and appointments, I feel like just chucking it all, take my pills and insulin and wait for the cataclysm.
Another Month...
shot to hell. There was a spirited politcal discussion night before last being instigated and stimulated by my very ernest, smart, (not to mention beautiful) 16 year old daughter who is right about most things political. But I found myself seeking some sort of refuge or escape because these days it's all so much pissing in the wind. The bad guys are winning and there are no victories in sight for us white hats.
On the other hand, I would never want to discourage my childrens' fervor, so I mostly shut up and go to bed early.
I am tired.
Fave Artist Of The Day
And speaking of major artists who spawned bad art, Duchamp is no doubt the champion. After Picasso/Matisse there was a divergent mainstream. One stream (the Decorative) follows Mondrian, the other (the Iconological) follows Duchamp. The decorative deteriorates into visual perfume ala Frankenthaler/Olitski/Louis. The iconological dead-ends in conceptual art ala Kosuth, Weiner, On Kawara and on and on.
In my 10 year academic cul de sac I did a lecture on this theme but no longer even have a copy of it. It was one of my best lectures and wish I could recreate it to see how full of shit I was, back in the day.
My children let me know how full I am these days.

5/30/05
Girls Are Gone
And now to see if the tenants from hell actually leave tomorrow. Got a few new prospects calling but we'll look'em over real close and get out the old proctoscope for the A....... factor.
Harvesting More Rocks
Sun's out. Should never have started this rock bordering business. It looks so good now I'll have to do the whole place.
Fave Artist Of The Day
DeKooning's guru, Picasso's pupil, Arshille Gorky. You can see Gottlieb, Baziotes, and dozens of others following Gorky's lead. Sad ending for an original.

5/29/05
Didn't Really
Wound up hauling a Jeep full of cord wood from the pond to the woodshed and then while everyonce else went to lunch I harvested 2 Jeeps full of rocks for the border of our lawn. Now I'm whipped and sitting down for the rest of the day.
Memorial Day
Taking the day off in memory of those I care about.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Despite the fact that he spawned more bad art than anyone in art history, Monet is awesome.

5/28/05
Tag Sales
Ann said we needed some lawn chairs. Two minutes later Kate and I passed a lawn sale. Score: 3 lawn chairs for 6 bucks and a new warm Van Heusen pullover for a buck. Down the road we found a nice wooden breadbox for a buck and 4 Red Lobster glasses for another buck. Such deals.
When we got back Ann was doing her laps in the cold pond. She usually goes for 1/2 hour but cut it short at 17 minutes.
Sun's Out
The girls brought the sun with them. Gardening today, chores, y'know. Lawn finally got mowed.
Fave Artist Of The Day
He signed his paintings Clifford, perhaps in solidarity with Vincent, Rembrandt (and Michaelangelo & Leonardo though the tradition of signing paintings hadn't really begun in those olden days).
Still, cranky as he was, (or maybe because he was) is one of my favorites. You can have Rothko and Gottlieb, Guston and many others in that 2nd tier AbEx generation.
I hear Denver finally came up with the money to build his museum which ought to be very kewl.

5/27/05
The Light
For the past 3 hours or so there has been the brightest light in the sky. And the grass is actually drying out.
Wonder what it is? I took off my sweater and am even thinking of going outside.
The Girls
Most of my girls are coming up tonight for the long weekend, plus Nick & Nancy (who I often mistakenly call Nick & Nora) and their boy Jack (Emma's pal) are coming from another direction. Happy Holiday. I scarcely know what Memorial Day is but some people live for holidays. So it goes.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Degas' paintings and pastels of dancers are not my favorites but his early paintings (such as The Absinthe Drinkers) are stunning. And his sculptures are on a par with Rodin's. There is a collection of small horses and dancers at the Metropolitan which are unequaled in Art. Billionaire Paul mellon did the world a favor by buying and casting the dusty crumbling waxes Degas left behind. And without cleaning them up first!
This near life-size dancer is reproduced all over the place but it's worth it. Our old pal and sometime guru, Paul Granlund (who I will feature later) did an unclothed take-off on this young gal that is also worth a peek. It can be found at the Minneapolis Institute Of Arts if you're up that way.

5/26/05
Don't Ask*
Betcha didn't know that there is a word for someone who compulsively steals ladies underwear. A melcryptovestimentaphiliac is what to call the nasty beast. Don't know if there is a word for the male counterpart. Not sure I want to know.
* Source: Uncle John's Abolutely Absorbing Bathroom Reader Miniature Edition.
And with that tidbit, I'm done for the day.
Broke Down
Got so bored I had to haul a few Jeeps full of those dead trees to the woodshed. Got two calls about the apartment ad. Gonna do a real check-out on these suckers this time.
Took my camera apart and drying it out with a lamp to see if I can salvage it.
Optical Illusion
If you watch this image long enough, you will see a giraffe.

MacDries says, "Still rainy and I'm getting bored.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Perhaps my favorite photographer. There are those artists who "make" photographs and those who "take" them. I prefer those, such as Cartier-Bresson (and even his acolyte countryman Doisneau) who take them.
However, let it be said that photographs do lie and there is a huge sprectrum of images unavailable to the camera.
In terms of verisimilitude, photographs are about as reliable as eye-witness testimony. Which means, not at all. I wouldn't want to bet my life on one.
Remember the time when people argued about whether photogaphs were art? Not to mention motion pictures.


5/25/05
Bargains
Just found two early Lucinda Williams CDs for a buck a piece. Also two Shirley Horn CDs, ditto.
Goldfish
Found a source and bought a various five to start with; see how they do. Also bought some pond flowers; Azaleas, I think, and some sort of Oxygenating Grass. While doing this I dropped my digital camera into the drink. This is the second time I've lost a camera to water. You'd think I'd learn... but noooooooooooooooo.... I've become dependent on my digital camera.
Smokestack
Chimmney guys here to repair it and the money pit continues. Cold and rainy again today. Gotta go find some goldfish for the pond.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Jasper Johns, the Apollonian to his old boyfriend Rauschenberg's Dionysus. New show here in NYC but haven't seen it yet. Once had dinner at Omen, our fave Japanese restaurant in NYC. At the next table were Johns, John Cage, and Merce Cunningham. Three heroes of mine. Can't say I really "like" Cage's music but his writings, A Year From Monday, Silence etc. are brilliant.

5/24/05
Andre's Out
My current active fave Agassi, in pain, loses in 1st round of French Open. Sorry to see him go but it seems time to hang it up and go hang with Steffi. With the genetics working there all we need do is wait a few years for the next Numero Uno.
Carl Says
"We all get heavier as we get older because, there's a lot more information in our heads. That's my story and I'm sticking to it!

MacDries says, "I've been losing weight. Does that mean I've got Alzheimer's.
Intelligence 101
I'm beginning to see why one would want to write a blog. At present, I have a few thoughts I can certainly not prove, but the gaffe over the Michael Isikoff story in Newsweek concerning the Koran and the toilet is redolent with bad odor. Who, indeed, was Isikoff's supposedly reliable Pentagon source? One's counter-espionage hackles rise. If you want to discredit a Dan Rather or a Newsweek crew, just feed them false information from a hitherto reliable source. You learn that in Intelligence 101A.

Counter-espionage often depends on building "reliable sources." You construct such reliability item by secret item, all accurate. That is seen by the intelligence artists as a necessary expenditure. It gains the source his credibility. Then, you spring the trap.

As for the riots at the other end, on this occasion, they, too, could have been orchestrated. We do have agents in Pakistan, after all, not to mention Afghanistan.

Obviously, I can offer no proof of any of the above. There still resides, however, under my aging novelist's pate a volunteer intelligence agent, sadly manque. He does suggest that the outcome was too neat. It came out too effectively for one side, one special side. At the age of eighty-two I do not wish to revive old paranoia, but Lenin did leave us one valuable notion, one, at any rate. It was "Whom?" When you cannot understand a curious matter, ask yourself, "Whom? Whom does this benefit?" Dare I suggest that our Right has just gained a good deal by way of this matter? In every covert Department of Dirty Tricks, whether official, semi-official, or off-the-wall, great pride is best obtained by going real deep into down-and-dirty-land‹Yeah! Expedite the consequences.
-- Norman Mailer

MacDries says, "Or, as George Carlin says, "Military Intelligence is an oxymoron."
Fave Artist Of The Day
The early Rauschenberg obliterated the distinction between painting and sculpture as he claimed to "work in the gap between art and life".


5/23/05
No News Is Good
Amazing how The News means so little when I get outside the city. I just think about the length of the grass and building rock gardens. No Art. No Writing.
Deal with it.
10:45 Amtrak To Hudson
Check in later. Gotta try to light a fire under the ass of our tenants from hell.
Train departed on time but somehow got to Hudson 45 minutes late. This could get tiresome.
Lawn guy was here and did the lawn around the house. Tenants from hell seem to be moving some items out. Maybe they will actually leave.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Let's not forget Willem, another great Dutchman, transplanted. Recently finished the new bio which won an award for such things. Not that good unless you like DeKooning (The King).
5/22/05
A State Out Of Control
Do you notice a preponderance of bad stuff coming out of Florida? And I don't mean just hurricanes.
I'm of the opinion that we should take the advice of the World's Foremost Authority, Professor Irwin Corey: "Cut it off and shove it up the Mississippi River."
Thus making it 1000 miles away from Cuba and all those nasty Communists. It would also solve the secondary problem of all that midwest topsoil washing away down into the delta.
Going Up Country Again
Back to modem land for 10-12 days. Warming up for summer and looking for a new tenant for the apartment. Emailers take notice: No large attachments until further notice.
Just finished the best Dylan bio so far: Down The Highway by Howard Sounes. You can find it on Amazon or B&N. I'm not in the promo business so...
The Man
Not only the greatest living sax player but kewl and handsome as hell too.
Fave Artist Of The Day
And speaking of Eakins. Perhaps America's greatest painter.

5/21/05
I The Internet
©1962 Carl Grupp
I found Stuart from yesterday via http://www.411.com
Kewl!
Just Passing Them On
1. Evidence has been found that William Tell and his family were avid bowlers. However, all the Swiss league records were unfortunately destroyed in a fire. Thus we'll never know for whom the Tells bowled.

2. A man rushed into a busy doctor's office and shouted "Doctor! I think I'm shrinking!!" The doctor calmly responded, "Now, settle down. You'll just have to be a little patient."

3. A marine biologist developed a race of genetically engineered dolphins that could live forever if they were fed a steady diet of seagulls. One day his supply of the birds ran out. So he had to go out and trap some more. On the way back, he spied two lions asleep on the road. Afraid to wake them, he gingerly stepped over them. Immediately, he was arrested and charged with transporting gulls across sedate lions for immortal porpoises.*
*Excuse me? Porpoises are not Dolphins.

4. Back in the 1800s the Tates Watch Company of Massachusetts wanted to produce other products and, since they already made the cases for pocket watches, decided to market compasses for the pioneers traveling west.  It turned out that although their watches were of finest quality; their compasses were so bad that people often ended up in Canada or Mexico rather than California. This, of course, is the origin of the expression, "He who has a Tates is lost!"

5. A thief broke into the local police station and stole all the toilets and urinals, leaving no clues. A spokesperson was quoted as saying, "We have absolutely nothing to go on."

6. An Indian chief was feeling very sick, so he summoned the medicine man. After a brief examination, the medicine man took out a long, thin strip of elk rawhide and gave it to the chief, instructing him to bite off, chew and swallow one inch of the leather every day. After a month, the medicine man returned to see how the chief was feeling. The chief shrugged and said, "The thong is ended, but the malady lingers on."

7. A famous Viking explorer returned home from a voyage and found his name missing from the town register. His wife insisted on complaining to the local civic official who apologized profusely saying, "I must have taken Lief off my census."

8. There were three Indian squaws. One slept on a deer skin, one slept on an elk skin and the third slept on a hippopotamus skin. All three became pregnant and the first two each had a baby boy. The one who slept on the hippopotamus skin had twin boys. This goes to prove that the squaw of the hippopotamus is equal to the sons of the squaws of the other two hides.

9. A skeptical anthropologist was cataloging South American folk remedies with the assistance of a tribal brujo who indicated that the leaves of a particular fern were a sure cure for any case of constipation. When the anthropologist expressed his doubts, the brujo looked him in the eye and said, "Let me tell you, with fronds like these, who needs enemas?"

10. By the way, the guy who wrote these 9 puns entered them and one other in a contest. He figured with 10 entries he couldn't lose. As they were reading the list of winners he was really hoping one of his puns would win, but unfortunately, no pun in ten did.

Fave Artist Of The Day
Eadweard Muybridge. Not just a great photographer but the inventor of motion pictures; the major art form of the 20th Century and beyond. Others (The Lumiere Brothers, Edison, etc) are often credited as inventors but Muybridge was the first to shoot sequences of stop-time images and then recreate them with his Zoopraxiscope.
I wrote a screenplay based on his life and work which is available for production if you know anyone... It has it all: San Francisco, a May/September romance, then jealousy, betrayal and murder. And of course the invention of movies as a backdrop. Not to mention Thomas Eakins, Leland Stanford and others in cameo.


5/20/05
Put Up Or Shut Up
Anyone else getting tired of this Senate squabble about judges and filibusters? Time to fish or cut bait (s... or get off the pot) boys and girls. Do any of them understand why politicians are so despised?
Latest Painting
Tsunami - 18.5" x 14.25"
Beautiful name for an awful force.
Boxers Or Briefs
One question Barbara Walters won't need to ask.
The vain Hussein is given a sole luxury: hair dye to keep his mane youthful-looking. Closed-circuit cameras monitor Saddam's every movement - yes, even his bowels.
Road Trip -1962
©1962 Carl Grupp
After the 2nd year of art school, Carl, Dorothy, Jim Munce, Stu Van Santen (sp) and I hopped into Carl's '60 Chevy and hit the road to Seattle for the Worlds Fair. We went up in the Space Needle but I don't remember anything else. On the way, we got drunk on two beers each, chilled in a cold stream, up in the Big Horns where the trees smelled of Juniper. We hung out in Wenatchee, WA at an apple orchard overlooking the river for a week or so, went to Carl's cousin's wedding, chased rattlesnakes, fished for trout, drank a bit and played horseshoes. Carl will have to fill you in on the rest.
Jim, Stu and I all dropped out of school that summer. Jim for two years, Stu never came back and I dropped out for a year.
I'm on the left and that's Stu with the pipe wrench.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Here's looking at you. Carl & Jim Munce & Gordy Mortenson all worshiped Rembrandt and Gordy tried to paint like him. I loved his drawings and etchings and some of his paintings. The Minneapolis Institute had a great one of Lucretia. Carl named his daughter Saskia after RVR's wife who posed for many of his best.

5/19/05
Googling
If you need to translate a bit of language, Go HERE and Click on Language Tools.
More Enlightened Catholicism
MONTGOMERY, Alabama - A pregnant student who was banned from graduation at her Roman Catholic high school announced her own name and walked across the stage anyway at the close of the program.
Alysha Cosby's decision prompted cheers and applause Tuesday from many of her fellow seniors at St. Jude Educational Institute.
The father of Cosby's child, also a senior at the school, was allowed to participate in graduation.

MacDries is speechlees.
Kate The Great

Katie Brownell, 11 years old, the only girl in her upstate Little League, pitched a perfect game.
Kid Stuff
Little Tony was staying with his  grandmother for a few days. He'd been playing outside with the other kids  for a while when he came into the house and asked her, "Grandma, what is that  called when people are sleeping on top of each other?"

She was a little taken aback, but decided to tell him the truth. "It's called sexual intercourse,  darling."

Little Tony just said, "Oh, OK" and  went back outside to talk and play with the other kids. A few minutes later he came  back in and said angrily, "Grandma, it is not called sexual intercourse! It's called Bunk Beds!"
The Summer of Mary Black @ Malden Bridge
©2002 Danny Dries
Final Draft

Found a dragonfly on a bench today.
Stunned!!! upside down
Twitching!
Is it dead?
Of course not, it's twitching.
I nudge it off the bench
(the fall will trigger its flying genome I imagine).
But no.
It up ends properly
still twitching...
Shall I wait and watch? observing whether it arises
or more probably not.

I opt for a beer
and when I return two minutes later
my dragonfly has flown.
No doubt into another window
another screen
landing on another bench.
Like me the dragonfly
has seen better days.

Better to go out with dignity
not face up on a bench someplace
(or on a marble floor in a toilet)
like The King
some other August day
some minute
many miles from Graceland.

Watching George now
("I like to work. I'm 70." George says.)
He is brush-hogging the pasture and corral
where Toon
(my wife says Tune)
is grazing
Toon too is old.
(Are there horse years? Like dog years?)

Everywhere I go these days I'm the oldest
(except at Associated Food Market
below Southbridge Towers
near St. Mary's Senior Citizen Center).
Oh how those old penny pinching
purple haired crones irritate me
waiting on line
waiting to get out the purse
watching every item being rung up
cashing in her newspaper coupons.
Only then will she remove that damned
ragged coin purse from her shoulder bag.
As if it were important
or even interesting
whether she will die with one quarter
or two dimes and a nickel
or three nickels and ten pennies
("No, only eight, sorry".)

Toon is munching now
on the new mown brush
and I wonder if she too
is soon to retire
start collecting Social Security.
George is not gonna get
that whole field finished before dark.

The frogs have already started
their nightly serenade.
He'll have to come again tomorrow
when Carl the lawnmower guy comes
to do the grassy portions of lawn.
I've been trimming the perimeter
and harvesting the berries
(black and rasp) as I do every evening
after I've shot and digitized
rather than digested
the various carp in Nina's pond.

"Touch those carp and die",
my benefactress screamed via email
when I posited the possibility
of Googling for a Chinese recipe.
And I see I've offended her
who I would not offend for the world
here in her world.

George is coming round
for his fourth pass.
Toon has stepped aside
cooling off as the shadows lengthen
about as far as one can see
then even further.

No way George finishes tonight.
I'm turning on the VCR
Tonight¹s selection from Video Visions:
Office Space by the guy
who gave us Beavis and Butthead.

George is going for yet another pass
around the corral
after working all day
at the Highway Department
(no doubt in the area of brush-hogging
or grass chopping).
He likes to work.

Bugs are the only country creatures that annoy me
(as much as those old fogies).
Out here the birds are fine
(no pigeons, thank you).
Snakes slither away.
Snapping turtles keep their distance
when I pop into the pond for a country bath.
I am not their prey.
But mosquitoes and horse flies are pesky
and ticks would like to give me Lime Disease
when I prefer my lime with tonic when it is gin time.

Gonna go pick up my babies tomorrow.
It's been over three weeks
and we¹ve all enjoyed our time alone.
Now it's face time again.
We'll see if K is now taller than Mom
(or perhaps even Dad).
We'll see if E ate so much chocolate
she's lost her dimples
(those deep dark chocolate dimples).

George is on round five now.
Perhaps he has head lights
(that would be kewl)
He could go all night.
He likes to work
and damned if he doesn't.
The lights come on
and I lose interest.

I crap out on Office Space
but I have Neil Young as backup
wearing an Elvis tee-shirt in most scenes.
Obscenes to my mind.
Dylan and The Possum, even Merle
the whole world it seems
reveres a shooting star dead junkie
who is to Rock'n Roll
what Liberace is to Jazz.
Beer, Beer, Makes You Wanna Cheer
"Well ya see, Norm, it's like this... A herd of buffalo can only move as fast as the slowest buffalo. And when the herd is hunted, it is the slowest and weakest ones at the back that are killed first. This natural selection is good for the herd as a whole, because the general speed and health of the whole group keeps improving by the regular killing of the weakest members.
In much the same way, the human brain can only operate as fast as the slowest brain cells. Excessive intake of alcohol, as we know, kills brain cells. But naturally, it attacks the slowest and weakest brain cells first. In this way, regular consumption of beer eliminates the weaker brain cells, making the brain a faster and more efficient machine. ! That's why you always feel smarter after a few beers."
-Cliff Clavin Cheers
Fave Artist Of The Day
Back in the day when religeous dewds had better things to do. Blessed Fra Angelico, Dominican Friar.


5/18/05
Solveig's Last Peonie
©2005 Carl Grupp
Tit 4 Tat
The White House called on Newsweek magazine on Tuesday to help repair damage to the U.S. image in the Muslim world caused by its false report that American interrogators at Guantanamo Bay desecrated the Koran.
Not to be outdone, Newsweek editors in return called on the White House to help repair damage to the U.S. image in the Muslim world caused by its false report that Iraq had WMD and required immediate military intervention.
Art Of Another Day

For Dylan - June, 1991, 37"x 47"
Kate was only about 3 and Emma wasn't even born yet.
Saddest Goddam Song Ever Written
Marie by Townes Van Zandt. I'm not posting it because it's 6.8MBs but check it out if you like sad songs. It will make you feel like you got it pretty good. Willie does it and Willie & Townes do it on Texas Rain.
The Tblisi Grenade
It now turns out that grenade was live and a level 7 shudder went through me. So glad that little bomb didn't take out Bush. Awful, wrong-headed, idiot/criminal that he is, I don't think I could survive a President Cheney. I'd have to do the big puke. And that would be the end of this WebLog.
Silly Headline Of The Day
A Critic Takes On the Logic of Female Orgasm. Go HERE.

MacDries says, "Again, some people have too much time on their hands.
Fave Artist Of The Day
One of the few giants in American sculpture. David Smith brought 3D drawing into play.


5/17/05
Mild Paranoia
This is one of those days when I'm not answering the phone. Feeling a bit battered and want a buffer. Leave a message if you have good news. If you're calling to give me trouble, go to hell.
Doh! Of The Day
NEW YORK - Web logs, or blogs, may be a powerful new force in U.S. politics but they have not displaced traditional media in terms of information and influence, a study by the Pew Internet & American Life Project revealed on Monday. (And published in traditional media.)

MacDries says, "They had to do a study to determine this. As before, some people have too much money."
The Reality Is...
I know the big thing in TV is the so-called reality show and articles about reality shows are as ubiquitous as pix of Brad & Angelina but I've never actully watched one. From this ignorant perspective I am still certain that reality shows are about as significant to culture in general as disco was to music.
Latest Painting
Note To Myself - 19.5" x 24"
Fave Artist Of The Day
My man, the original Man Ray. The original anti-stylist. Some artists have so much talent that it cannot be contained within a simple style or medium. This not the same thing as a facile sort of eclecticism so prevalent today.


5/16/05
Latest Painting
Reflections (Monk Again) 52" x 20"
Dwight's Right
"Should any political party attempt to abolish social security, unemployment insurance, and eliminate labor laws and farm programs, you would not hear of that party again in our political history. There is  a tiny splinter group, of course, that believes that you can do these things. Among them are a few Texas oil millionaires, and an occasional politician or businessman from other areas. Their number is negligible and they are stupid."
--President Dwight D. Eisenhower, 1952
Fave Artist Of The Day
Here's one of the new Pollocks. What say you? Turns out these new ones are not huge paintings (about 16 inches wide) which adds to the likelyhood that they are authentic, probably gifts to the Matters.
And here is She Wolf from MoMA (about 6 feet wide), one of his early best.

5/15/05
Some New Pollocks?
Herbert & Mercedes Matter's son claims to have found a bunch of some 32 unknown works by Jackson in his parents storage space. Go HERE.

MacDries says, "This is one of the worst designed sites I've ever seen but check it out. The paintings look possible. In which case, whoopie!"
Emma Saves The Day
By beating the throw to first, Emma Dries of the Powder Kegs had 2 RBIs and drove in the game-winning run.
Catching The 10:25 Amtrak To Penn Statiion
Catch ya' later on DSL.
My tooth seems better, hope the other ache, the tenants from hell, pack up and leave while I'm gone, but somehow I doubt it.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Wm. Wegman is Emma's favorite artist after YT, her dad. YT buys her his doggie calendars and books because he feels remorse if not guilt about not letting her have a pet. Good choice, Emma. Wegman is sui generis; a contemporary artist (videographer, photographer, painter) who will survive. And his ongoing pack of Weimariners ought to get equal billing (like Jean-Claude).
My Video Club brought Wegman and Man Ray to Wesleyan when I was teaching there. We had him, Man Ray and my students for beers at my apartment before the gig where he showed his hilarious tapes; some of the few "artist-videos" worth watching. Man Ray was spotting blood on my rug because he was in the onset of his terminal disease. (Bragging Rights: Wegman said he liked one of my Pitti Palace paintings (1970) that was hanging on my wall at the time.)
Wegman also wound up marrying Christine Burgin, the most gorgeous SoHo gallery babe of the 80s, and having a few kids.


5/14/05
Root Canal
Just back from a root canal. Found a saintly dentist open on Saturday and it only cost $1010. plus $20 for antibiotics and Codeine Tylenol.
Back to Bunker City tommorrow. Happy 50th Birthday Party Sara.
Sukanya
Please pass on to 100,00 of your closest friends!
The South Asian Journalists Association (SAJA) and Gallery ArtsIndia invite you to celebrate the launch of the paperback edition of Dancing in the Family By Sukanya Rahman
And a dance conversation moderated by Laura Shapiro
Wednesday, May 18
6:30pm reception, 7:00pm reading
Gallery ArtsIndia,
206 Fifth Avenue (at 25th street), 5th Floor
New York, NY 10010. Phone: 212-725-6092 X 203
Directions by subway: N or R to 23rd Street
Oh Yeah, The War In Iraq Is Still On
Go HERE if you are on broadband.
The Smile Studio
Lost a crown a few days ago and the tooth started hurting off and on. Last night is got abcessed and pain was contant. As usual these things occur on weekends. Luckily I found a dentist who works emergencies on Saturday. So I'm off to The Smile Studio in Rhinebeck.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Watched Frida the other night. Great artist, and like most movies about artists, a so-so film. I've always liked her work better than Rivera's. If you want to see a great movie about an artist, check out Robert Altman's vincent & Theo.

5/13/05
Tenants-From-Hell
Update: So, these little twerps stopped payment on their trust fund rent/security check as I suspected they would. I informed their lawyer/partner that they were now trespassing and gave them two days to vacate. This kid is a few bricks short of a palette. He's starting a new business in the county and doesn't care if this is on his record. Which it will be if I have anything to say about it. As soon as they're out of my hair, I'll take out ads in all the local papers. Nah, I won't. I just want them out of my life.
This may be the dumbest situation I've gotten into in years.
Friday The 13th
If you're into that sort of thing.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Artists like Diebenkorn and a dozen others have made a whole career from this one painting.

5/12/05
Googling
Did a search for "weed whackers", looking for a rechargeable device to do some trimming around the place. No.7 on the results was a National Review article about the anti-marijuana forces... No. 10 was cannabisnews.com.
This was not what I was looking for. Went to the hardware store and bought one of those hand driven whips. That's the ticket.
Stop Making Sense
DICTIONARY OF WOMEN'S ENGLISH:
1. Yes = No
2. No = Yes
3. Maybe = No
4. We need... = I want...
5. I'm sorry = You'll be sorry
6. We need to talk. = You're in trouble.
7. Sure, go ahead. = You better not.
8. Do what you want. = You will pay for this later.
9. I'm not upset. = Of course I'm upset, you moron!
10. You're certainly attentive tonight = Is sex all you ever think about?
DICTIONARY OF MEN'S ENGLISH:
1. I'm hungry = I'm hungry
2. I'm sleepy = I'm sleepy
3. I'm tired = I'm tired
4. Nice dress = Nice rack!
5. I love you = Let's have sex, now.
6. I am bored = Do you want to have sex?
7. May I have this dance? = I'd like to have sex with you.
8. Can I call you sometime? = I'd like to have sex with you.
9. Do you want to go to a movie? = I'd like to have sex with you.
10. Can I take you out to dinner? = I'd like to have sex with you.
11. I don't think those shoes go with that outfit. = I'm gay.
Hot Mama
Steroids can't be all bad if they produce babes like this. What say you?
Angels In America
After the deluge of hype, I finally got around to watching AIA. At 6 hours it was tedious in the extreme. Except for the performances by Jeffrey Wright and Al Pacino it was a pretty pretentious bit of incomprehesible spouting off. Full of stars, I give it no stars. Pass it by.
Damn
Weather reports a Freeze Warning for tonight. Hey guys, no good. It's supposed to be Spring.
il Papa*
As I understand it, Ratzinger was not the Cardinals first choice as Pope. That was, interestingly, Cardinal Hans Grapje.  Grapje was raised in a Catholic school in The Hague and, as a young man, aspired to become a priest, but was drafted into the Army during WWII and spent two years co-piloting B17s until his aircraft was shot down in 1943 and he lost his left arm.
Captain Grapje spent the rest of the war as a chaplain, giving spiritual aid to soldiers, both Allied and enemy. After the war, he became a priest, serving as a missionary in Africa, piloting his own plane (in spite of his handicap) to villages across the continent.  In 1997, Father Grapje was serving in Zimbabwe when an explosion in a silver mine caused a cave-in. Archbishop Grapje went down into the mine to administer last rights to those too severely injured to move. Another shaft collapsed, and he was buried for three days, suffering multiple injuries, including the loss of his right eye. The high silver content in the mine's air gave him purpura, a life-long condition characterized by purplish skin blotches.
Although Cardinal Grapje devoted his life to the service of God as a scholar, mentor, as a high holy man, church leaders felt that he should never ascend to the Papacy.
They felt that the Church would never accept...  a one-eyed, one-armed, flying purple Papal leader.

*MacDries says, "This comes from Wlfsng via Grupp so I'll not vouch for the authenticity of the speculation."
Fave Artist Of The Day
At MCAD we had a weekly all school program called Convocation and we each had to give a talk on an artist we liked. I picked Giotto and got a bunch of laughs because I thought his camels were so funny looking. I don't remember everyone giving a speech but I do remember my own because I had somehow gotten over my preformance anxiety.
In High School, if an impromptue speech was imminent, I would come down with some afliction and skip school that day. Impromptue was a polite way of saying "spin some bull-shit on a subject you know nothing about. Anyhow, I recalled reading that Giotto and Dante were friends and the poet came to visit when Giotto was doing the Scrovegni Chapel in Padua. This made all that old stuff more real somehow. I've still never read Dante which I was supposed to do for Western Civ with David Brown. I managed to bluff my way through finals. But I do still love Giotto and the frescos in real life were even better than the Skira reproductions. Padua was pretty kewl too, if you're in the actual neighborhood.


5/11/05
George Carlinisms
1) Ever wonder about those people who spend $2.00 apiece on those little bottles of Evian water? Try spelling Evian backwards: NAIVE

2) Isn't making a smoking section in a restaurant like making a peeing section in a swimming pool?

3) OK... so if the Jacksonville Jaguars are known as the "Jags" and the Tampa Bay Buccaneers are known as the "Bucs," what does that make the Tennessee Titans?

4) If 4 out of 5 people SUFFER from diarrhea...does that mean that one enjoys it?

5) There are three religious truths:
1. Jews do not recognize Jesus as the Messiah.
2. Protestants do not recognize the Pope as the leader of the Christian faith.
3. Baptists do not recognize each other in the liquor store or at Hooters.

6) If you take an Oriental person and spin him around several times, does he become disoriented?

7) If people from Poland are called Poles, why aren't people from Holland called Holes?

8) Why do we say something is out of whack? What's a whack?

9) Do infants enjoy infancy as much as adults enjoy adultery?

10) If a pig loses its voice, is it disgruntled?

11) If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular?

12) When someone asks you, "A penny for your thoughts" and you put your two cents in . . . what happens to the other penny?

13) Why is the man who invests all your money called a broker?

14) Why do croutons come in airtight packages? Aren't they just stale bread to begin with?

15) When cheese gets its picture taken, what does it say?

16) Why is a person who plays the piano called a pianist but a person who drives a race car not called a racist?

17) Why are a wise man and a wise guy opposites?

18) Why do overlook and oversee mean opposite things?

19) Why isn't the number 11 pronounced onety one?

20) "I am" is reportedly the shortest sentence in the English language. Could it be that "I do" is the longest sentence?

21) If lawyers are disbarred and clergymen defrocked, doesn't it follow that electricians can be delighted, musicians denoted, cowboys deranged, models deposed, tree surgeons debarked, and dry cleaners depressed?

22) If Fed Ex and UPS were to merge, would they call it Fed UP?

23) Do Lipton Tea employees take coffee breaks?

24) What hair color do they put on the driver's licenses of bald men?

25) I was thinking about how people seem to read the Bible a whole lot more as they get older; then it dawned on me ... they're cramming for their final exam.

26) Why do they put pictures of criminals up in the Post Office? What are we supposed to do, write to them? Why don't they just put their pictures on the postage stamps so the mailmen can look for them while they deliver the mail?

27) If it's true that we are here to help others, then what exactly are the others here for?

28) You never really learn to swear until you learn to drive.

29) No one ever says, "It's only a game" when their team is winning.

30) Ever wonder what the speed of lightning would be if it didn't zigzag?

31) Last night I played a blank tape at full blast. The mime next door went nuts.

32) If a cow laughed, would milk come out of her nose?

33) Whatever happened to Preparations A through G?
Austerliz
They have townships up here and also towns. The town of Ghent is a Post Office and Old Ghent Realty (our broker), a Dairy Queen open 9 months a year, a Citgo, a bogus Italian Restaurant, a self carwash and that's about it. The township includes a few more businesses and even a landing strip somewhere. Next to our property line is the Township of Austerlitz and the town is 6 miles down the road. It includes three house at an intersection and a Historical Society. Red Rock is about the same. They got a lot of nerve calling these places towns.
The Deck
Built the parts for the deck/walkway on the garage. Now I need a second set of shoulder to help me put them up and install the door/window combo. Any takers?
I'm whipped again. Day is done at 2pm. I'm the boss so I can do that.
Fave Arttist Of The Day
Piet Mondrian. Nobody does it better.


5/10/05
Tenants-From-Hell
For me this is worse than a Thomas Berger novel, such as Neighbors, and boring to boot. I don't even have the heart to go into the details. Suffice it to say, these kids thought they were living in a bad Stephen King novel. (Or is that an oxymoron.) Call them a couple of spoiled whining trust fund yuppies (the sort who come out of places like Wesleyan) and you will get closer to them than you'd ever want. Hopefully, they will find a place and be gone soon. There is a nice trailer park down the road a few miles.
Plus, they threw their cat's shit out the window and I forgot to dis them for it.
We stupidly let the No Pets rule slide with them but believe this: NO PETS will be seriously enforced with the next tenant. No birds, no guppies, no cats, no Iguanas, no dogs. NO PETS, indoors or out.
I need a serious brain enema after this day. Back in the day, a couple of Jack Daniels and a beer chaser would do the trick. Oh those good old days.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Who doesn't like Vermeer?
Tenants
I'm up and have to deal with a couple who may turn out to be the tenants from hell.

5/9/05
Priest & Rabbi
A priest and a rabbi are seated together on a plane. After a while,  the priest turns to the rabbi and asks, "Is it still a requirement of your faith that you not eat pork?"
The rabbi responds, "Yes, that is still one of our beliefs."
The priest then asks, "Have you ever eaten pork?" To which the rabbi replies, "Yes, on one occasion, I did succumb to temptation and tasted a ham sandwich."
The priest nodded in understanding and went on with his reading.
A while later, the rabbi spoke up and asked the priest, "Father, is it still a requirement of your church that you remain celibate?"
The priest replied, "Yes, that is still very much a part of our faith.
The rabbi then asked him, "Father, have you ever fallen to the temptation of the flesh?"
The priest replied, "Yes, rabbi, on one occasion I was weak and broke with my faith."
The rabbi nodded understandingly. He was silent for about five minutes and then he said, "Sure beats a ham sandwich, doesn't it?"
M-House Is For Sale
Go HERE.
Contact Michael Jantzen for details.
On The Train
Check you later.
Fave Artist Of The Day
They don't make artists like Cimabue anymore. How come none of those Christo-Republicans know how to paint.

5/8/05
I'm Outta Here
Can't take it. Going up country tommorow for the week. Modem time. Got a few projects to finish in the apartment plus it's supposed to be perfect weather all week.
See ya suckas.
Finally, We Know
Jakob Dylan, interviewed by NYTimes, says his dad (our Bob) was and is an affectionate father. Now was that so hard to say or difficult to believe?

MacDries says, "Phew! I'm glad that's finally settled. Everyone has been expecting, if not hoping for, a Daddy Dearest sort of expose."
Carl Grupp Dot Com
©Carl Grupp
Diogenes Dreamed. One among many of Grupp's masterpieces. Go HERE for more.
Been To Church Today?
What did you prey on?
Fave Artist Of The Day
Kandinsky was first and is still best for this kind of painting.


5/7/05
My Sparkler

Emma drove in the winning run in her softball game today. Her name will be in the next Downtown Express.
Emma says, "Hi to all my fans."
She is also working on a Tondo in Dad's studio and a new poem for Mom's Day.
She says it's not very good but I'm betting Mom will like it even more than the chocolate we bought her.
Architecture
© 2005 Carl Grupp
Don't know where this is but probably South Dakota.
Now To The Green Market
Have to see if our Montauk Fish Monger has begun his season.
Yes, he has. I got Scallops, Flounder and Smoked Bluefish. Many people don't know this but nearly all seafood coming into our Fulton Fish Market has been flash frozen once aboard ship. The fish we get from Blue Moon on Saturdays is fresh off the little boats and never frozen. There is a world of difference.
Imagine what Eric Ripert could do with these fish.
Fave Arttist Of The Day
I love DeKooning, Pollock is great, but Hoffman is my fave AbEx painter.

5/6/05
Have We Ever...
...had such a BullShit Government?
President Shrub arrived today (Friday) in Latvia to promote democracy and mark the 60th anniversary of the end of World War II in Europe (I was about 4 and we've had a few dead Americans since then). Over the next five days, Bush will attend several ceremonies, including one in Reagan's "Evil Empire Red Menace" Moscow, that will include a military parade in Red Square.

MacDries says, "Strut your stuff little dewds. No one cares. The new Evil Doers are all Muslims."
Cleaning Windows
...by Van Morrison just came up on iTunes Party Shuffle. Get it!!!!!!!!
Best Of Van Morrison.
Worth Repeating
Subject: New Emblem for the Republican Party*
The Republican National Committee announced today that the Republican Party is changing its emblem from an elephant to a condom.  The Republican committee chairman explained that the condom more clearly reflects the party's stance today, because a condom accepts inflation, halts production, precludes a next generation, protects a bunch of pricks, and offers a sense of security while you're actually getting screwed.
*My pal Schon sent this to me last year. She's still beautiful and kewl and it is still pertinent.
New State Quarters
Go HERE.
Strange Tree
Shot this tree yesterday in Chelsea. Blossoms growing right out of the trunk. Anybody know what kind it is?
Fine, Fine Furniture
Met Ed Clay yesterday who was installing a mahogany library for a client up on Park Avenue. If you like great one-of-a-kind furniture, go HERE.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Les Demoiselles d'Avignon by Pablo. Most of us are still working on what this painting told us.
Ashes & Snow
Very "new age", rather one-trick pony, quite beautiful but not sure there is anything much more there. The structure of the Nomad Museum is catherdral like but nothing new architecturally.
Go see for your self. I got in for $6 on a geezer discount.


5/5/05
A Day For Art
Gotta go meet Midnight Mango and visit the Ashes & Snow exhibit on Pier 54. Pretty much hyped but we'll check it out.
Oh, yeah, we passed 10,000 on the hit ticker.
Brancusi's 'Bird in Space'
Cops $27,450,000 and change at auction. The piece had been stored in a vault for 80 years, prior to the sale.

MacDries says, "Great piece but somebody has way too much money."
Fave Artist Of The Day
Christ's Entry Into Brussels by James Ensor, in case you didn't know. Probably the only great painting in the Getty Museum.
The museum in L.A. is spectacular and worth a visit for the architecture and the site but the collection is pretty bogus.


5/4/05
Midnight Mango Does A Mean Pastel (repeat)
Schon Schurect's Web Site. Art you can taste.
Mango's in town so check her out. Whoops. Sorry, her site's being re-vamped. Go HERE later.
Those Zany Indians
Indian army officers blow fire and perform in Bangalore as part of an exhibition designed to encourage young Indians to join.
This one's for you Ram.
No More Naughty Cheerleaders In Texas
"Girls can get out and do all of these overly sexually performances and we applaud them and that's not right," said Democratic Rep. Al Edwards, who filed the legislation.
Edwards argued bawdy performances are a distraction for students resulting in pregnancies, dropouts and the spread of sexually transmitted diseases. Ribald performances are not defined in the bill. "Any adult that's been involved with sex in their lives, they know it when they see it," he said.

MacDries says, "What about all those poor souls who have never had sex. Don't they need a little education? And is Al Edwards one of those applauding or is he using the Royal We?"
Whoops! Mistrial
Seems Lyndie was just following orders and the father of her child saves her ass.

MacDries says, "Nobody ever said you couldn't enjoy your orders. It's standard S&M."
Las Meninas
Picasso did his homage too.
Fave Artist Of The Day
Velasquez, in case you didn't know. Perhaps the greatest painting ever created.


5/3/05
We Went To War For These Guys
But not the girls. Kuwait means wait for their wifes and daughters and sisters. Much like the Bush family's lack of support for the ERA.

MacDries says. "Fuck'em all and the camels they ride on."
Our Dangerous World
The chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff has issued a report to Congress that said the Iraq and Afghanistan conflicts could hamstring the U.S.'s ability to fight other wars, and that future campaigns could last longer and produce higher casualties. White House spokesman Trent Duffy reiterated Tuesday the president's belief that the military is prepared for whatever it may face.

MacDries wants to know, "How many more wars are we anticipating? And, big surprise, I'm not at all certain I trust the President's judgement on these or any other matters."
Our Heroes
If you had walked by the corner of Peck Slip and South Street, about 10 minutes ago, you would have found a NYPD van parked at a fire hydrant outside the Paris Bar. Inside the van, 2 of New York's Finest are watching porn on a laptop computer. How do I know? I looked in the back window and they told me to "get the fuck outta here".

MacDries says, " I feel so safe knowing such devoted servants are out there looking after me and my family. It's going to be so much safer down here when the Mafia controlled Fish Market moves next month. Oh, right, I forgot Guiliani cleaned out the fishmongers' union. Nevermind."
New Tondo
13.5" diameter. For Suzy Bogguss.
The Boss
It's been a few days of digging deep into Bruce. Last night we watched the TiVo VH1 show Storytellers. The Premiere show was himself, Der Boss. He did Thunder Road and others so today I started with Welcome to Asbury Park and am now working through The Wild, The Innocent etc. Tom Bussman gave me my first copy of that back in the 70s and it's been a kewl E Street Shuffle ever since.
I know, I know, I'm supposed to be blogging about Morrisey or some other more current star but I've never even listened to The Smiths... so do your own blog if you can't take it.
When The President Talks To God
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--Bright Eyes

When the President talks to God,
Are the conversations brief or long?
Does he ask to rape our women's rights?
And send poor farm kids off to die?
Does God suggest an oil hike?
When the President talks to God?

When the President talks to God,
Are the consonants all hard or soft?
Is he resolute on down the line?
Is every issue black or white?
Does what God say ever change his mind?
When the President talks to God?

When the President talks to God,
Does he fake that drawl or merely nod?
Agree which convicts should be killed?
Where prisons should be built and filled?
Which voter fraud must be concealed?
When the President talks to God?

When the President talks to God,
I wonder which one plays the better cop?
"We should find some jobs the ghetto's broke",
"No they're lazy George I say we don't,
Just give em' more liquor stores and dirty coke",
That's what God recommends.

When the President talks to God,
Do they drink near beer and go play golf?
While they pick which countries to invade,
Which Muslim souls still can be saved?
I guess God just calls a spade a spade,
When the President talks to God?

When the President talks to God,
Does he ever think that maybe He's not?
That that voice is just inside his head?
When he kneels next to the Presidential bed,
Does he ever smell his own bullshit?
When the President talks to God?

I doubt it.
More Art
Ain't going in there. In either sense of the word.
Customer Finds Part Of Finger In His Frozen Custard
Sound familiar? This time it's real.
Go HERE.
Fave Artist Of The Day
New Feature: Great Art
Bruegel, in case you didn't know. Loved this painting from the first time I saw (a slide) of it.
Wow!
New record: 130 hits yesterday. My head is swelling and my butt is tired from sitting at the Mac so long.


5/2/05
Fave Artist Of The Day
New Feature: Great Art
Bosch, in case you didn't know.
Devils & Dust
New Bruce gets better and better, like The Rising.
Brother Dennis recommends the new albums by John Prine and Loudon Wainwright. Says Louden's new one may be the best album of this year. And I've found Dennis is often right.
And John Prine is always right.
All My Girls...
...and me.
Home Remedies That Work*
*According to Grupp.
1. If you are choking on an ice cube, don't panic! Simply pour a cup of boiling water down your throat and presto! The blockage will be almost instantly removed.

2. Clumsy? Avoid cutting yourself while slicing vegetables by getting someone else to hold them while you chop away.

3. Avoid arguments with the Mrs. about lifting the toilet seat by simply using the sink.

4. For high blood pressure sufferers: just cut yourself and bleed for a few minutes, thus reducing the pressure in your veins. 5. A mouse trap, placed on top of your alarm clock, will prevent you from rolling over and going back to sleep after you hit the snooze button.

6. If you have a bad cough, take a large dose of laxatives, then you will be afraid to cough.

7. Have a bad toothache? Smash your thumb with a hammer and you will forget about the toothache.

And Other Advice:
Sometimes, we just need to remember what the rules of life really are: You only need two tools: WD-40 and Duct Tape. If it doesn't move and should, use the WD-40. If it shouldn't move and does, use the duct tape.

Remember: Everyone seems normal until you get to know them.

Never pass up an opportunity to go to the bathroom.

If you woke up breathing, congratulations! You get another chance.

And finally, be really nice to your family and friends, you never know when you might need them to empty your bedpan.
Still Laughing Lyndie?
In the words of the old song, "Who's Sorry Now?
OMG!!!!!!!!
Now the Republican have taken over PBS. And they're after Moyers!!!!!!! And he's Christian. Albeit one who thinks once in a while. Is nothing sacred?


5/1/05
The Cost Of Medical Care
Case 1: A few weeks ago Kate came up with a sore foot that seemed to be getting worse. So to be on the safe side, I took her to the Emergency Room. We sat around in different stages for about 3 hours, got the x-rays, waited, waited some more, waited for the results to come up on the computer. Just a bad sprain. The Intern wrapped her foot in a Ace bandage, gave her some instructions on follow-up care; stay off it for a while, cold packs and use the crutches.
The bill came today: $1400 and change.
Does that seem a bit steep?
Case 2: A few years ago I had a triple by-pass. Now you know that the hospital charges for every aspirin and bandage and procedure, right?
When our copy of the itemized bill came later the total was $125,000. on the penny.
Plus the Anesthesiologist double billed us for a few procedures that the insurance would not cover. The bills came again and we ignored them. Then I wrestled with a collection agency for over a year, letter after letter explaining our position. Eventually they gave up. I think they just expect people to roll over and pay up.
Latest Painting
Eros C'est La Vie (for Gertrude & Alice B.) ­ 20" x 25.5"
Revised.
All My Girls...

went to Disneyland and all I got was this nice hat. (Made in Thailand)
Ancient Sculpture

Here We Go Again
RomDog informs me that Webster Hall (mentioned a couple days ago) was once my favorite club in NYC. It was called The Ritz in the 80s and we saw "The Killer" Jerry Lee Lewis there late once night. And I sat there one afternoon getting drunk alone watching the first Farm Aid concert on the big screen.
They used to play great music at The Ritz: Tina Turner, Eric Clapton, Prince. And even earlier Webster Hall was described as the "Jewel of the Village" by Eugene O'Neil. It was where the original bohemians, like Emma Goldman, Marcel Duchamp and Margaret Sanger, created unique costume balls to benefit nascent social and political causes.

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Back at'cha Shrub. You little twerp!
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