I couldn't believe it. He was in town on my birthday but he couldn't bother to actually stop in to say hello. He'd known he was going for days, probably weeks, but couldn't spend a Saturday in Seattle, even the afternoon. So I called him up and gave him a piece of my mind, for about half an hour. What a fucking jerk. I don't know where a nice guy like shadowdaddy possibly could be related to him.
Anyway, I need to cool down now. We've got guests coming over in about an hour and I have to crank something out for Tablet about this exhibit that's up at the Bluebottle Art Gallery through the end of this month, and the story is due this afternoon.