Normally I describe, comment and analyze. Today I am so flabbergasted that all I can do is to say how the sequence of photographs below came About. It all began harmlessly enough at the Michael Skurnik portfolio tasting today on West 18th Street/Manhattan. Suddenly a large coffin-sized box was delivered at the stand of Mr. Randall Gram (of Bonny Doon in California). David Skurnik proceeded to unpack the contents causing shock on all sides. What should a proper gentleman think of all this???
PS Have no fear, a proper story will follow tomorrow!
