Drinkin' on Vine.

Dear Kurt,

You sick bastard. Today you lead me to Amoeba, and together we wandered to the poster section and looked through all the selections until I found just the right one.

With another perfect sneer, I approached the counter and waited my turn. When I approached I sensed that she knew. And when I revealed my purchase, she was sure.

I revealed your beautiful face on the poster I was purchasing and she gave me a smile only the Beautiful Ones can sense.

You told her to let me leave with the copy, and as we exited, with you under my arm... We vowed to share a drink with you resting right by my side.

I love you so...


August