Dear Curt, get your ass out to SF and do you some visiting, you hear? If finances are tight, tell me and I'll pass the hat. The good people of The Bay will totally take up a collection to have even one day of your magicalness.
The first time I saw a piece of art made by Curt was when were a couple of naive 18-year-olds in pre-renovation Jewett. He had drawn some abstract designs with a soft charcoal pencil on two large pages of stock listings from some newspaper. Nothing fancy or overwrought, just the Curt equivalent of doodles. They were beautiful and I tried to get Curt to give me one of them. I am still as impressed with this man as I was then, if not moreso.
Curt went to UF, and I went to FSU. I
played cornerback, and I, wide
receiver. We met one fateful day at the
Orange Bowl. I've never been able to
forgive myself for letting Curt pick off the
QB. 50-49! Lousy two-point
conversion!
Jesus brought Curt and me together
again last February, and we became
instant friends and lovers.
In high school we called Curt "Spurt".
I'll let you guess why. Curt and I
have had many many pleasurable outings
and innings... Off-roading in the
Volvo playing Heart Attack Man, making
membership cards for not-so-secret
societies, writing grotesque short
stories, midnight trips to Stinkos,
naming cysts, and more... There's an
old Bavarian adage that comes to mind
when I think of him: "A fat man and a
shprinkler are soon together." I miss
Curt.
even though i do not know this cat's
soul very well, any soul who loves BOTH
the pixies AND the breeders (i think he
and i both want to have kim deal's
babies) is going to a Wendell-designed
heaven. so get in the handbasket while
you can, people.
hmmm, a lot of curt testimonials about
having babies. is curt a fertility
totem?
Okay, this is totally bizarre because I
just visited Curt's page today after
not seeing it for a long time, and I
saw the testimonial from Kevin, and I
swear to god swear to god that I have
been thinking for a while about writing
the following testimonial for Curt:
"I never knew Curt all that well or for
all that long, but he's one of those
people whose name comes up every so
often and every time it does I
say, 'Curt Gambetta, what a great
guy...' because with some people, you
just know." So I guess I prove Kevin's
theory correct! What a guy!
I miss you!
played cornerback, and I, wide
receiver. We met one fateful day at the
Orange Bowl. I've never been able to
forgive myself for letting Curt pick off the
QB. 50-49! Lousy two-point
conversion!
Jesus brought Curt and me together
again last February, and we became
instant friends and lovers.
There's no cure for pigskin fever.
'Noles rule!
but then you might not be
so good.
if you were straight i'd street
race.
microphone....
wood that makes it good.
I'll let you guess why. Curt and I
have had many many pleasurable outings
and innings... Off-roading in the
Volvo playing Heart Attack Man, making
membership cards for not-so-secret
societies, writing grotesque short
stories, midnight trips to Stinkos,
naming cysts, and more... There's an
old Bavarian adage that comes to mind
when I think of him: "A fat man and a
shprinkler are soon together." I miss
Curt.
soul very well, any soul who loves BOTH
the pixies AND the breeders (i think he
and i both want to have kim deal's
babies) is going to a Wendell-designed
heaven. so get in the handbasket while
you can, people.
hmmm, a lot of curt testimonials about
having babies. is curt a fertility
totem?
just visited Curt's page today after
not seeing it for a long time, and I
saw the testimonial from Kevin, and I
swear to god swear to god that I have
been thinking for a while about writing
the following testimonial for Curt:
"I never knew Curt all that well or for
all that long, but he's one of those
people whose name comes up every so
often and every time it does I
say, 'Curt Gambetta, what a great
guy...' because with some people, you
just know." So I guess I prove Kevin's
theory correct! What a guy!