Somewhere after all the portfolio-reviewing and movie-making, before the flu-like symptoms that made me miss work for the second time in a year, I worked in a little thing called Beaux Arts.
Scott and I dressed as Fred and Wilma — Pebbles and Bam Bam were pure delightful coinkydink.
For the whole deranged experience, click on the bloody Richey:
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