My old digs made the front page of the LA TIMES!!!

ARTICLE

First of all, that mural took Olga days to make, long days and long nights. It is a work of urban art and to want the "hoochie mama" down is just plain dumb. I hate dumb!

Second of all, the Sugar Shack rocks. That was my asylum after almost three years with Split.Id. I licked my wounds of LA Theater battles for a full year there and then met the man of my dreams. In fact, my first sighting of the man I will call husband was at that door that looks like a 70's headshop piece. I was meeting him to help me paint the exact bathroom they discuss in the article.

So many good good memories there. Good people. Good memories. Those Victoria Park needleheads need a gift basket from my office's showroom.

Oh! I could rant forever, but it's just going to get me drunk and slurring.