On Tuesday I posed from 9:00 to 16:00 for a portrait class in room 356 at the Ontario College of Art. I went home for a while and then in the evening I went to the Gladstone Hotel to host my Orgasmic Alphabet Orgy writers open stage. Our feature that night was Phil Onious with his unique guitar tunings and his quirky songs and lyrics. He was always entertaining with his weird theories about humanity and apparently absurd claims like that he wrote all the Beatles’ sons. But I think he meant his generation wrote them.
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