So, last night I take Karen (my ex) and Stanley (my son) to the Illumination summer party, a little cotillion at some joint called the "Bungalow," which is basically an upscale, white man Hilton out in Santa Monica.
This is quite a touching story about discovering that your own son has a lot of integrity and the ability to get on with people he could easily view as enemies if he were lacking such a quality.
Well-written, as always. I especially liked the description of the security guy with his 'well-groomed and secret service worthy head'.
This is quite a touching story about discovering that your own son has a lot of integrity and the ability to get on with people he could easily view as enemies if he were lacking such a quality.
Well-written, as always. I especially liked the description of the security guy with his 'well-groomed and secret service worthy head'.
It was a few years back, but yes, he found his party his way.
Tommy this has made my day. Thank you. Hat’s off to Stanley the beautiful, authentic little, anti-motherfucker
Indeed Carlo. Couldn't say tit better myself.
.. exactly how ‘things work.. ‘& the kids are all right.. eh ! 🦎🏴☠️🎬
Exactly!
Damn those pure souls! My husband is the same. Unfathomable. Admirable.
Yup. You got it Schott. And regarding your post yesterday if I could play the violin (or any instrument) like that I wouldn't write a word.
Officially in awe of Stanley.
He’s achieved the status of true rebel. Though I can only conclude he’s always been one.
He's a delicate soul with a strong moral conviction. That's a rebel for sure Patris.
Still a great story
Thank you Liz
Another beaut.
Thanks you.
Everything about this I love. 🙌🏻 Stanley
Oh, were we only noble Ms. Anstruther. Well, I'll speak for myself.
Stanley! ♥️
Yes.
What a great couple of twists in that story. Beautiful!
Thank you Gaye Thomas.
Spectacular story.
Thanks Jerry.
Some full circle stuff