The Relative Merits of Fame, Volume III
Despite the less than steller showing at auction, I have now checked off a second item in my three-item list of those things I assumed fame would bring me. That being, of course, a version of being recognized in the street.
Actually it wasn't me who was recognized, but rather my painting. A man came up to me this morning, just before noon, and said, incredulously, "Is that 'Big Dick One?'"
He had read about it someplace and was amazed to see the thing in person. This did make me smile.
Actually it wasn't me who was recognized, but rather my painting. A man came up to me this morning, just before noon, and said, incredulously, "Is that 'Big Dick One?'"
He had read about it someplace and was amazed to see the thing in person. This did make me smile.
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