One weird modeling job, posing as a girl baseball player for promotion material for a men’s magazine, had sent me on a trajectory to my new love, Michael. I was equally amazed that I was able to support myself and my elderly Yorkie, Groucho, in a very modest way by modeling, mostly at trade shows and conventions, passing out pens and pins and smiling at salesmen. To my astonishment, I had fallen in love with an impoverished, unlovely artist.
North Country Girl: Chapter 56 - The Accidental Pornographerįor more about Gay Haubner ’ s life in the North Country, read the other chapters in her serialized memoir.
