I just got back from de-installing Missy's show in Columbus. It was a couple hours of driving and pretty smooth work. It was funny because the show was in the Municiple Building's entryway/space and they were having the Mayor's Court in session. These two big sets of double doors were open. Through the doors was a gigantic court room set up like a proscenium theater. It was very red inside. As I seperated pin shafts from heads, I kept over-hearing unsettling conversations near-by as the baffled constituents of the surrounding area got told things like, "Well, the Mayor will drop these three charges if you just plea to the D.U.I." No one ever wants to hear any shit like that and it made me glad to be such an upstanding citizen.

Melissa and I printed some germy looking drawings of mine onto a shiny black fabric. She made a badass cowboy shirt for me out of it.