When Anne first told me she was dating a guy who painted meat, I thought that meant that he picked up a steak, slapped some paint on it and then maybe used it as a big meat stamp. But in truth, he is an insanely talented artist who impresses the hell out of me.
Anyway, it was very cool to be us Friday night, because John had an opening at the Carnegie Visual and Performing Arts Center. And yes. It was just as impressive as it sounds. I felt very grown up.
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