


While I was painting my cell rings and I grumble; it’s probably my husband or kids and this phone just being a short leash. But instead it was the Girdwood Gallery calling with a man at the gallery who wanted to take my painting home to show his wife, if she likes it he will call to activate his credit card if not return it tomorrow. Well it seemed like an odd request but I said sure why not test drive the art before you buy it. So unless his wife hates it I sold the Lorenzo De Medici, uh-huh-ya-uh-huh, uh-huh-ya-uh-huh.
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