Speaking of PBS and art, I miss Sister Wendy Beckett’s series.my dad dressed up as sister wendy one year for halloween. got the fake teeth, the outfit, carried around a painting and a pointer. someone asked my mom if that was her husband and she flat out said “no, i don’t know who that is.” hilarious.
Whoa! I remember her! I used to watch this sometimes. I wish I’d retained more of the knowledge.
