Woody & My IBF

While talking with La La Craig (I am now reciting her whole name in my humility) in Clarksdale, I executed a pocket photo. She thinks someone should do a coffee table book of nothing but pocket pix which are a much more lovable thing than drunk texts (she and I both agree on that). So, for La La (who has put a spell on me), here is my first chapter. It is kinda cool. La La, you genius you.