That reminds me of a George Carlin skit!Shut Up! Shut Up! Shut Up!
that usually works lol
Mark
Frank, on the reservation next to my town lives a national known artist. Every so often after he gets his panels made, he calls me and my helper to gesso them. He asks us to always come after lunch. Early on when I asked him why, he said that he always does his painting from about 4 a.m. to noon. And there was no way that he was going to be disturbed and that included phone calls. All I said was" gotcha".Reminds me of Emily Carr, a well-known yet somewhat eccentric artist who lived and painted here on the west coast in the early part of the 20th century. She lived alone, save for some pets one of which was a monkey, and although she had chairs in her little abode they were slung from the ceiling. The story goes that if you happened to call and she wanted you to stay, she would let down a chair. If she didn't, well, there simply wasn't anywhere to sit.
-frank