”How much for the Picasso with the grumpy old lady?”
“Would you take two?”
“Umm. Let me ask my wife.”
The painting reminds me so much of an estate sale my wife and I dropped in on in Bloomfield Hills. It was a fabulous house with riches galore–all at marked down prices. The Coach handbags, for example, were only $250 for crying out loud.
And there, in the dining room, in the corner glaring at us vultures, was the owner. I’m … Read More…