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The Michelangelo of The SinkÌý

It was a hot, ethereal summer night,ÌýJuly 4, 1989.Ìý

I was heading home from the FolsomÌýfireworks show. I crossed Broadway atÌýPennsylvania and there he was: Michelangelo.ÌýStanding in front of the SistineÌýChapel smoking a cigarette.Ìý

OK, it wasn’t the Sistine Chapel. It wasÌýThe Sink. And it wasn’t Michelangelo. ItÌýwas Llloyd Kavich, the beatnik artist w