I am loyal to my promoters, as they are to me, and in through thick and thin. I sold at a lesser price point, to a decorative crowd without frankly a lot of knowledge of art, but did manage to sell some wonderful work, including a monumental Natzler bowl with a gun metal glaze, a Scheier wall plaque and a great Claude Buck painting. A lot of my regulars came through for me.
Lots of meals at Rick's, I stayed next door at the Day's Inn and it was a fiasco that I might write about later.
Ate at Billy Reed's the last night, had the prime rib. I was so tired coming home that after about a half hour of screaming and slapping myself in the face, I pulled over into a strip mall and fell asleep in the parking lot.
Not sure how long I was out but I managed to get home alive, thank god. I drive very slow when I am exhausted and I pissed a lot of people off. What else is new?