A photographic essay (1). Thank you for your patience.
Arriving in San Diego, Jack pounces on his beloved Sioux Sinner. I believe that is Michaelanne's bra on his head.
We immediately descended onto Gail's favorite: PINKBERRY. And the drunk A&R guy staying at the Hard Rock immediately descended on Michaelanne.
A chess set sized to match my massive intellect.
Boating in the harbor on choppy waters, Michaelanne was soaked and wounded. Gail was seasick. And I was in heaven!
Darling Jack can't take the sun in Balbo Park. Gail Potocki is made of tougher stuff.
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