Of course, my mind has been this way a long time: a cousin and I used to just look at each other and go “We’re doomed!” I’ve been trying for two days now to remember the name of an artist I know down in the Atlanta area. This is a man who had done painting, sculpture, and even clan crest badges; a man who had me into his home as a guest on several occasions (and taught me to play devil dog with his wonderful rottie); and, whom I knew through conventions and elsewhere. Pink shirts and a penchant for ambush kissing a mutual friend to the delight of all, even Klon would laugh about it eventually… Now, for the life of me, I can’t remember his name. Feh. If anyone sees my mind running around out there, please tell it to come home.
LW
wishing he could buy a memory upgrade for himself, forget the computer
