Answering some of the comments on my "Me" post of yesterday... Yeah, I was the "Copy Chief" (they still had those back in the dark ages) at deGarmo, or as it was known then, "deGarmo deGolf" 'cos John deGarmo was a golf nut. You can see some of the ads for Hassleblad and the Brody corp restaurants on my Web site, including Etoile. I was in there one night when Salvador Dali came in wearing a cape, top hat and with an ocelot on a leash, for which he demanded a chair at his table. Fucking brilliant. As GI Joe has posted, we were at Messner etc for a few moths 'till we got thrown out. Tom is right about the fucking furniture. My desk was a used door on fucking milk crates. We worked shifts, when the night crew left for breakfast at the Ear, we took over their hot seats to grind out even more MCI shit, then at lunch we got fucked up at... The Ear. Still there, great place. Tom... That sign was created by my old mate, Hubert Graf. See his book, also with some of my ads in it, in the sidebar. You can get it on Amazon for about ten cents now! Robin Raj was a douchenozzle. Pop... You can talk shit at any age, it's just that as you get older, the shit is more interesting. I remember years ago, talking to a young team at JWT, and I mentioned Mary Wells, they said "Mary who?" Fucktard's. AC... If I told you where the bodies are... I'd have to kill you!
Dali's Pussy!