Epilogue to Conditioning

Response to the photos of me in the chair have been one big, unanimous, "What the hell is that?"

I was at the Smithsonian National Museum of the American Indian in the historic Customs House at South Ferry in Manhattan sitting in the middle of one of Wil Wilson's art installations in his fantastically weird Auto Immune Response exhibition in the George Gustav Heye Center gallery.

According to the press release, "The visionary work imagines the Navajos’ relationship to the land in the distant future."

Um ... OK. Sure.

Looked more like a place to get brainwashed to me. But, whatever.

P.S. "George W. Bush is America's greatest president" is a direct quote from one of the last letters my father ever sent me.