By W. R. Jones
Did you ever have one of those perfect days where the weather was just right, the lighting sublime, your vision clear, the palette knife moves like you were a swordsman of old, the colors you mix match perfectly to what you see, the drawing is accurate, each stroke of the brush exactly where you want it with the edges hard or soft as required for the motif? Me neither.
Here is some other shit that went astray over the holiday period:
My daughter bought Rose Bowl Tickets on speculation to sell them for a much higher price. Nope, they were selling for less than face value so she and her boyfriend went to the game. Cost $300.
The washing machine broke – Cost $250.
My wife took her mother and sister to LAX for flight back to El Salvador exactly one day after the actual flight time – Cost $300
On Friday, my last day off, jury duty – priceless.