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Summer is in the air, the flowers are fried in the Texas heat, the bees are buzzin’, bored and irritable, and the fresh grad’s mind turns to – entering a contest!… in hopes of garnering a bit of Warhol’s promised Big Fifteen.
I’m not sure that I can say my effforts brought the throngs of adoring fans that my wildest fantasies might have conjured, but it did give me a chance to flex my chops a bit doing what I love. And if not to snag a snazzy prize, it at least served some slightly higher charitable purpose while garnering the eternal gratitude of the sponsoring entity.
