Ketchup and Green SunglassesThis is one of the great memories I have of the, rare but precious, moments I spent with my daddy. I was all of,maybe, six years old. And this is how it went dow that night... / It was during a wedding party for my dad’s good friend Billy Phibin, where he and I would pull off more than a couple of our wonderfully delicious pranks. Mostly though, we would put to test our excellent skill in ******* off his wife, while amusing all the wedding guests. And with a style all our own, we would leave our mark on a couple of “celebutants” of the New York, Atlanta art scene. My dad and I were quite a team. / I am sure we left our mark, to this very day, on those silly chicks!
