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Worked pretty well, actually.

…you have to improvise.

Not as bad as the tongue,


That's a lot of replies.

Hoping for the former,


…the other day, deleting either numbers that have changed or people I no longer talk to, when I came across this entry for my Auntie Anne.

Auntie Anne

As some of you may remember, Anne passed away last May, unfortunately while KB and I were away in France. I wasn’t able to see her before she went, but luckily I was able to say my goodbyes to her on the phone while away.

I still miss her, and it makes me sad to think I won’t see that photo of me kissing her on the cheek pop up on my screen ever again.

Still one of the nicest ladies I’ve ever known,




…or someone used my phone to look up some pretty weird shit.

I think both are true,


…because on the day I interviewed Cee-Lo Green for this article, I was fortunate enough to have a few drinks with him at a bar later that night.

I have no proof that any of this actually took place other than this one photo I shot with my phone. A kid came up and asked for an autograph… which Cee-Lo gladly gave him while using him as a table.

Then again, I’m not really in the photo so I could be lying. Or am I?!?

I know it’s real,


…that I shot at the Getty this past weekend.

It’s a painting by French artist Jean-Léon Gérôme of Souliot captain Markos Botsaris. Here’s some info on it:

One more coming… and then none for awhile,


Old Poop!