Folks are finally clamoring to do a film about Denise McCluggage, with whom I worked and befriended for the final years of her life. We created some great stuff, had some great times. Loved her to death. My back still hasn’t recovered from the supercharged “Great Expeditions” Range Rover incident on her final Concorso drive. I’ll have to repost my eulogy to her here; the previous version is gone from the internet, died with another website. I have a copy someplace.

Later: I’ve restored the article here. Available in the menu above under “Reference”. One of my best pieces of writing in the last decade.