writes_like_hell Here I am with two watercolors painted by my dad back when I was just a wee little lad. Unlike a van Gogh or a Klimt, these masterworks are priceless. 20min

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writes_like_hell The Great Garbo?
Nope. The Great Harley!
1w

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writes_like_hell It's how they read my book Down Under. 3w

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writes_like_hell A screen capture from the film "The Night I Got David Bowie Laid" written, directed by—and starring—Edwin Heaven, in glorious black and white. 3w

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writes_like_hell A model student. 4w

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writes_like_hell 18 years ago, my "surrogate father" Herb Caen, the greatest newsman and columnist of all time, went to the Great Deadline in the Sky. He is greatly missed by one and all.
So it was only fitting that tonight Harley and I joined his son Christopher and lovely wife Melissa at Le Central for Vitamin V's—a Stoli vodka martini on the rocks served in a wine glass with a slice of orange, Caen-style—and shared funny stories and toasted his sheer awesomeness. I'm pretty sure he would've been oh so pleased—and perhaps (knowing Herb) would've taken more than a few notes...
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writes_like_hell As you can see, little Harley and I are in a bubbly mood. 2mon

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writes_like_hell The socks that come in threes.
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Because three of a kind beats a pair every time.
2mon

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