Good grief. Maybe I should become a scuptor. Apparantly all that's needed is a indistinguishable lump of material and an irrelevant title. My first work shall be called "Empty Plastic Box on a Dog's Butt."
"Charlie, here comes the deuce. And when you speak of me, speak well."
27 million dollars. Now some of those pre-war prices don't seem all that crazy... for that much you could own EVERY copy of the T206 Wagner and then some!!
The article said that the piece was "rediscovered." I wonder if someone found it in an old cigar box in their grandmother's attic? Seriously, though...how does something like that get "rediscovered?" Was it lost? Did the babysitter misplace it while mom and dad were at the play?
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After seeing it some people may call it "Taking Up Space."
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Nick
Reap the whirlwind.
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