Meet David Forman

Hey everybody, this is my friend David Forman. David and I met way back in the summer of 1991 at a place called SuperCamp, which according to their website is a "summer camp where students improve grades, motivation and confidence, gain powerful study skills and develop high self-esteem in an environment that fosters learning and success." Pure marketing hype. Between you and me , SuperCamp was basically a summer camp for kids who were fuck ups. That's right, I said it. Fuck! Ups!

Dave and I instantly bonded when at camp...they gave us a list of things we weren't allowed to do and we solemnly swore to each other that we'd instead use it as a "to do" checklist. (Smoking, drinking, staying up late, boobie touching - you name the rule, we broke it.)

Anyway, our friendship carried over into the next school year, but sometime a year or so later as we both did our own things in high school, we lost touch.

Nine and a half years later, I ran into him at the Bjork show at Carnegie hall. Six months later, we finally managed to meet up...it turns out he lives around the corner in the Lower East Side.

These pics don't tell a story or anything - David just thought he should be introduced properly. So here he is. (Oh, and by the way, David's a kickass musician, check his shit out here).