School spirit? Who needs that? Instead of going to the homecoming game/dance last friday, I ate hors d'oeuvres and browsed art galleries.
This was my first First Friday, and probably only my second art gallery that wasn't a museum exhibition. (Did I ever go to anything other than the Gray Area gallery near Slim's? I don't remember)
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| Every gallery needs a treehouse. |
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| A whole entire wall of found gloves and their painted pairs. |
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| Mine's the little red one in the corner. I drew Freaky Scissors Guy from MadTV. |
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| The ridiculously talented Jaclyn Alderete |
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| Another of Jaclyn's in the corner. |
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| My favorite stranger of the night. He came with a cane and everything. |
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| Barbara Weiss' dental nightmare |
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| My stomach on steroids |
My goal for the next First Friday? To make it past three blocks. I'm ashamed of myself; steroids are supposed to make me manly.
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