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Jan. 5th, 2012 02:27 pmYou know how it happens; you're innocently perusing your e-mail from work on a slow day and then WHAM! Sotheby's drops you note that they have a lovely new "Important Old World Master Paintings & Sculptures" auction coming up in New York on the 26th of this month (at 10:00 AM, in case anyone wants to stop by and pick me up a belated Christmas gift....*hint hint*).
"Sure," you think to yourself, "I'll take a couple of minutes and thumb through their e-catalog. There hasn't been anything interesting in one of these in awhile and it's not like I am going to see anything amazing that simply *must* be made (by someone out there)..."
( And that is when they hit you with this... )
In conclusion. I hate you Sotheby's. Damnit.
"Sure," you think to yourself, "I'll take a couple of minutes and thumb through their e-catalog. There hasn't been anything interesting in one of these in awhile and it's not like I am going to see anything amazing that simply *must* be made (by someone out there)..."
( And that is when they hit you with this... )
In conclusion. I hate you Sotheby's. Damnit.