I have been forever immortalized by my good friend Jean Labordette, aka Turf One. He painted me for an upcoming show that he’s doing in New York this November. I’m trying to picture this hanging on the wall in some rich New York soicialite’s house, on a second floor landing overlooking a huge winding staircase and foyer, with a massive crystal chandelier hanging overhead. Yeah. That, or in a dingy pawnshop greeting customers with a smile as they come in the door to hock their hallowed belongings for a fraction of their actual worth. That could work too. Either way, Jean is a genius and I’m honored to be in his repertoire.