WonTon,
Mopar mentions galleries etc quite frequently & seems to be in the know wrt the art scene. Perhaps she’ll check in & give you a couple of ideas. Or maybe one of the other PLUSA’s has her details & could contact her and ask?
So I’m coming back from a meeting in midtown today and I’m in a baking hot cab with no a/c with one of the partners I work for, and the cabbie is a total moron, and we get stuck in a major traffic jam going south on the FDR in the low 30s. Big accident, and there are cop cars and ambulances behind us and the idiot cabbie isn’t getting out of the way, and everyone is honking at us, and the guy I’m with just completely loses his shit on the cabbie. So we get out of the cab right there on the frigging FDR and walk back up the FDR to the closest exit to take another cab. One of the oddest experiences I have had recently.
When Widget was about 6 months old he banged into something by sliding & gave himself a bloody nose & bloody gums. Scared the be-jeezus out of me – tore to the vet who said he was ok but owner needed some valium. He still zips around banging into things.
I used to walk them on leads but too many dogs around.
Lechacal, you would’ve done same if it was just you in the cab
WonTon,
Mopar mentions galleries etc quite frequently & seems to be in the know wrt the art scene. Perhaps she’ll check in & give you a couple of ideas. Or maybe one of the other PLUSA’s has her details & could contact her and ask?
oh – and there is some artists in Crown Heights now too apparently – mostly due to Tavern on Nostrand I hear.
Rob, thanks for the tip, but since my friend comes from Berlin, introducing her to those ladies would be coals to Newcastle.
Dave, can I take a raincheck on the Thai phallus tour? I’ll bring over some of my Siva lingams and they can all get acquainted.
So I’m coming back from a meeting in midtown today and I’m in a baking hot cab with no a/c with one of the partners I work for, and the cabbie is a total moron, and we get stuck in a major traffic jam going south on the FDR in the low 30s. Big accident, and there are cop cars and ambulances behind us and the idiot cabbie isn’t getting out of the way, and everyone is honking at us, and the guy I’m with just completely loses his shit on the cabbie. So we get out of the cab right there on the frigging FDR and walk back up the FDR to the closest exit to take another cab. One of the oddest experiences I have had recently.
When Widget was about 6 months old he banged into something by sliding & gave himself a bloody nose & bloody gums. Scared the be-jeezus out of me – tore to the vet who said he was ok but owner needed some valium. He still zips around banging into things.
I used to walk them on leads but too many dogs around.
“aren’t all the artists in W’burg?”
Bushwick
So what exciting things are you folks doing for the weekend?
WonTon, I’d let you tour my Asian & Mexican art and Thai phallus collection but I’m not in Brooklyn. 🙂