When I was a kid I worked as a cook at Golden West Steaks. Like all restaurant cooks, I was a super big jerk to my bosses Erv and Jerry. That's why I was surprised to hear from Erv 30 years later. He found my art and asked for a portrait of him and his family. I was happy to paint it for him and ask for his forgiveness for being a young punk. He replied that he could tell I was going to be successful, I just needed to grow up. It was good to see him. I was happy to make this for him and gain back a bit of karma.
Acrylic on wood board
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