So…this innocuous-looking postcard arrives in my mailbox this afternoon. What could it be? And who sends postcards in this day and age, anyway? My 90-year-old aunt? Nah, she uses Facebook, too.
Let’s take a look at the other side, shall we…? (I strongly suggest you click on the link. Just sayin’…)
Then I got thinking…at a recent Blue Star opening, there was a gallery of offbeat postcards. Just like this one, as a matter of fact.
Who was the artist? None other than our own Gary Sweeney. Yes folks, I’m one of the lucky ones who got punk’d by him. I feel truly honoured.
Oh…and if anyone is wondering, Tami is fine. She’s just sleeping…