Tried a new restaurant on 4th Street- Tacubaya. No leftists insurgents in sight. I had a big bowl of tripe. Sadly, my menudo really lacked kick. My pork tamale, sweet but mealy.



One of C's art chums from L.A. showed up at our door today. Nothing like hung over art ex-grad students in your back yard. Almost always in such situations, Sam McPheter's Dog Dairy idea comes up. Dog cheese, doggy yogurt and the like. Malamutes and Great Danes. Yuck is right.



Of course none as entertaining as Joel- our double denim suit wearing tragic comic art hero. Joel sweetly phoned C to let him know the SFMoma was having Rauschenberg and Arp show. "Man, we've shown with both them fools."