Hmmmm I dunno. I'm drawing a blank about TiT making a transcontinental journey to see Redstone. Sometimes I forget stuff though. I was really, really busy this summer. I'll try to find 'em later.
Thanks!
KC
I just happened across this thread, Tex, and I'll tell you what else I remember. It was last spring actually, right after the Canadian color consultant threw him out of "his" house, took "his" bank account and "his" car, and he started living rough in the back of "his" art gallery (that someone else named Nina actually owns). This was the "crazy girlfriend" (not to be confused with the one-name Miss Norway runner up - not - laplander chick who makes environmental documentaries that no one has ever heard of) who allegedly stole his DU password and was responsible to posting terrible things claiming to be him. Then he was living alternately with three female friends and taking turns on their couches. He hooked up somehow with a DU female dancer from NYC, whose screen name I don't remember. So off he went to visit her and Redstone and I don't remember anyone else on the itinerary (sorry, Frank). But he decided he was in love, came back claiming that he'd already gotten this apartment rented/purchased, and that he was returning in the summer to live there permanently.
This was also right about the time he was busted on no less than three occasions on DU for plagiarizing song lyrics and Skinner, et al, kept expunging the evidence. So it just indicated to me what Skinner's $tandard$ actually are, member rules and policies be damned.
Oh, yes, I followed his ass very closely for a while. Then I got seriously sick and had to take care of me. The one gem I never had the chance to share here, although I will treasure it always, is an email from Carlos Santana's manager confirming that they have no frikkin' idea of who Tom Wright or his percussionist son who allegedly tours with Santana is. The most she was willing to venture after talking to other key people in the organization including Carlos was that maybe, living in Marin, Carlos might have said hello once and/or actually went somewhere with him for a drink. She said he runs into people and is friendly with them that way all the time. So, one more proof of what a pathetic, lying sack of shit he is. Probably about the same flimsy basis as his now-legendary allegedly best friendship with the late Tom Snyder-little or nothing spun into whole cloth. I'm sure he and the girlfriend know all about the boom in rentals at Tahoe because it means they can't shack up there, squatter-style while it's happening.
