Here's the sad part. I can't figure out a way to get his wife, Carol, in the show. Carol is an artist in the kitchen. My darling Bob had to go to Moscow for a week about 10 years ago. He lived on beets. Beets as soup, beets as meat, beets as vegetable, beets as dessert, and he was eating in "5 star?" restaurants. He swore he'd never eat beets again. Chris and Carol have us over for dinner one night. She serves beets. Bob's wolfs them down, told her they were delicious and then asks what he just ate. Carol didn't know Bob had a giant fear of beets. I'm going to work on how to turn her creations into a piece of sculpture for next year's show. Perhaps bronze some of her beets? No, I see them in a mosaic creation.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
State Fair of Texas Artist - Chris
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