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Lawrence Weiner




Jewish Contemporary Museum





Jarrod & Taryn are the reasons that I went to San Francisco, and I love them.
“Taryn, I’ll do the dishes.”
“Really? Thanks! Just make sure you wash the backs of the dishes as well.”
“Wait, the front AND the back?”
Taryn has a lot of patience with me (especially when she comes back to the dishes the next day to find food on backs of the plates).
(Sorry, Taryn.)



Jarrod was taking me to the touristy places (I love touristy places) and we came across this team of people doing a “photo shoot” of a couple. They had 5 or 6 cameras with them, lighting rigs, reflectors, bags and bags of gear, and so on. It was ridiculous.

Me: I’m going to go take their picture too. Obviously they want their picture taken. Look at all of the people they’ve hired.
Jarrod: You’re not normal.
Me: They won’t even notice me among their legion of photographers. I’ll blend right in.
Jarrod: Blending in is what you do best, Beardy McBearderton.

That’ll be $20.


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