My son just impressed me, again. I'm wearing some goofy pants my wife picked up on clearance sale for a couple of bucks. I don't care what they are to kick around in ya know, but the graphic design is wall to wall Foster's Lager cans. He says, "You're pants remind me of an Andy Worhahl painting, only he used Campbell's soup cans, insteasd of that. What is Foster's?"
When did he find the time to learn anything about modern art, while reading about every dinosaur that ever lived and every kind of bird, reptile, insect or animal in general, every planet and moon in our solar system, every gun that has ever been made and the many battles that have captured his imagination, every thing that inhabits the oceans, every form of music that he hears me play, every castle we can find history on, every kind of boat, train, plane, ... when did he get into my art books?
