The passing of a whole philanthropic era. Kidd was our pal. Poetry by Mike McC on stage, incandescent humor, rocking with Dewey at the CAC, dancing with me at the Zeitgeist Billy Bang incredulity, vibing heavily with P Kovald. There God is, there is the good that was so painstakingly gifted us all. Thanks Kidd. Brilliant seance by Drake here, btw.