The work by Ray Kass my friend likes very much
A couple of nights ago I was on the floor of my apartment trying to find a a sock that I thought might have rolled under the bottom of my sofa in the living room. I do my own laundry and I sometimes lose things around the the place. I finally found my sock and thankfully it was clean. About that time I got a phone call from my good friend Frank. He said that he was going to be going down to a gallery to look at some work he had heard about. Frank likes very much the work of Ray Kass. Frank wants to buy some of his works.