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Theater, Books, Opinion, Milwaukee

I Know When I'm The "Primary Subject"

Sunday, August 20, 2006

Match.com is relentless sending me follow-up emails after my promotional subscription ran out. (While I was enrolled "Elena" from Russia wrote to me: "I like your structure".)

Match.com, also -- in an unholy consortium with Dr. Phil -- rejected this photo, claiming I'm not the "primary subject".

A matter of opinion.

I suppose a case could be made for the "primary subject" being my stylist, Heidi, who shaves me with a straight razor.

She's easily one of the five key people who've helped me in the process of grieving over my father's death.
posted by Petey, 6:15 PM

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