Yea, great. But how was the toothpaste?

> 
> Ignore the last one. Friggin Microsoft.
> 
> 
> Well, that was fun.
> Even the plane rides were bearable.
> Thanks to the generosity of Tom, I was given the very 
> pleasurable opportunity to visit Chicago this past weekend.
> It happened that this weekend also coincided with the Chicago 
> Celtic Festival, so there was entertainment.
> But especially, there was the gallery opening for the PDML Show.
> 
> So, I got to Chicago latish Thursday evening.
> The escape from Canada flight was on was on a scale model of 
> a very small cattle car that had jet powered wings.
> And, the buggers busted me for having too much toothpaste.
> But, I had no seatmate, so it was all good.
> The flight to Chicago was on a somewhat larger version of the 
> same thing, but my seatmate was a relatively small woman who 
> was quite decorative and friendly, and I had bought some 10 
> cent per ml Crest, so that was fine as well.
> When I debarked, Tom phoned and told me he was right outside.
> The seatmate led me through the terminal and off she went, 
> and a few moments later I was in the passenger seat of Tom's 
> Renta-A-Toyota.
> After checking out our room on the 27th floor of the downtown 
> Sheraton Posh Hotel, we found a little bar and had a nice 
> meal and drinks.
> I believe we closed the place.
> And then sat up until 4:00 catching up on stuff.
> The very next morning after too few hours sleep, we went for a walk.
> We found a very busy but efficient breakfast place called the 
> West Egg Cafe where we had a very nice breakfast.
> And Tom, I think you have to admit it was the best breakfast 
> we had, no matter what you thought at the time.
> And we found a very big lake.
> And we found Navy Pier.
> We found all sorts of cool stuff, and then we found Harry 
> Carey's, and we stopped for lunch.
> I think we both had the Blackened Tenderloin.
> It was quite wonderful, and washed down nicely with a nice ale.
> And we walked some more, and then went back to the hotel.
> It was a good day, and I would have been quite satisfied to 
> call it a success on many levels, but there was still more to come.
> For this was the night of the PDML Show opening.
> And off we went.
> Finding a liquor vendor along the way was a good thing to do, 
> so we laid in a supply of whiskey and wine for laters, and to 
> the gallery we went.
> It was quite fun. I met a whole bunch of PDML members who 
> also came to the show, and I also got to meet Sue, the 
> curator of the gallery.
>  The show is well worth seeing. I had seen all of the 
> pictures on the web, but nothing prepared me for the 
> splendour that was hung on the walls of the Scharpenberg Gallery.
> We are an incredibly talented bunch of photographers, and I 
> am proud to be a member of this community.
> Talking about talented photographers, I coudn't believe that 
> Ted actually talked to me.
> I may not have given him any choice though.
> But he still talked to me.
> Actually, everyone was quite gracious.
> Especially Tom.
> After the show, Tom, Ann, Jay and myself went to a little 
> Pizzeria that served what I believe was a Chicago Style Deep 
> Dish Pizza.
> After that, a bottle of wine and a few hours of sleep, and we 
> found ourselves in the Sheraton's food for exorbitant profit 
> centre, and then off to the Chicago Art Institute and the 
> William Eggleston Exhibit.
> Gonzo Photography.
> I suspect that he and Hunter Thompson smoked a few together.
> And then some silly tourist photography, back to the gallery 
> for a dose of Matisse, and supper with the whole gang at a 
> place that Tom's Voodoo Device said was permanently closed.
> After we were done with it.....
> But seriously, more good food, and I got to see Jostein's 
> book from his trip to Penguinland.
> More seriously good photography there, and then we were off 
> to the park, where loud music was calling.
> Apparently, we are too fucking old, because it chased us away.
> But I digress.
> Refreshing beverages were in order, but after making the 
> mistake of trying to park closer to the bar, and having an 
> epic fail with a parkade, Tom chickened out so we went back 
> to the hotel.
> Where we had a small but adequate stock of refreshing beverage.
> And then, far too soon, this morning and off to the airport.
> 
> It was truly a pleasure to meet in person, more members of 
> this community. 
> Meeting Boris and Jostein was what I'll remember the most, 
> simply because of the effort that they made to be there.
> Seeing Ann again was truly a pleasure.
> Cory, did you really say you couldn't believe you were 
> shaking my hand?
> By my count, 18 of the 44 artists who have pictures in this 
> show were in attendance, and whether I was meeting you for 
> the first time or reacquainting myself with you, it was a 
> pleasure to be there.
> 
> A friend of mine, who shoots a different brand of camera is 
> envious of what we have here.
> The PDML is, apparently, quite unique.
> 
> And at the end of the day, it, and this show, would not have 
> happened, were it not for Doug Brewer and his babysitting of 
> this thing called the PDML.
> So, while the Hurculean efforts of Mark and Christine cannot 
> be forgotten, they were the driving force behind the book and 
> the gallery showing, were it not for Doug, I suspect none of 
> this would have happened.
> 
> Doug, I love you.
> 
> Be well
> 
> William Robb 
> 
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