Abbey
Spork Queen
I am a sneaky camera nut. Just when you least expect it, I'll snap a picture. I'll talk just about anyone into letting me capture the moment.
Well, today I didn't have the guts. A friend of mine takes me out to lunch. He knows I ALWAYS travel with my camera. All of a sudden he's giving me this 'look'...I'm like, why are you looking at me like that? A few looks and head nods later I see what he saw.
I nearly spit out my food.
Not 5 feet away was a man who had the absolute worst farmer's tan you could imagine. It's like someone drew lines on him...here is absolute white, and here is very dark brown. I wanted to take a pix of his feet so badly. (Someone let him out of the house with sandals on.) I don't think those toes have seen a hint of sunlight in decades. So, friend I continue to chuckle and he says, "You HAVE to get a photo of that."
We conspire about how I could do this without embarrassing the guy. There was never an opportunity where he wouldn't see me take a photo. Then we started concocting stories about how I could approach him and ask to take a photo of his feet. All this time we're just dying in laughter.
If he would have been by himself or other guys, I would have easily approached him and asked for a photo. But, he was there with family and kids...not the right time. YOU WOULD HAVE LOVED IT, THOUGH!!!
Abbey
Well, today I didn't have the guts. A friend of mine takes me out to lunch. He knows I ALWAYS travel with my camera. All of a sudden he's giving me this 'look'...I'm like, why are you looking at me like that? A few looks and head nods later I see what he saw.
I nearly spit out my food.
Not 5 feet away was a man who had the absolute worst farmer's tan you could imagine. It's like someone drew lines on him...here is absolute white, and here is very dark brown. I wanted to take a pix of his feet so badly. (Someone let him out of the house with sandals on.) I don't think those toes have seen a hint of sunlight in decades. So, friend I continue to chuckle and he says, "You HAVE to get a photo of that."
We conspire about how I could do this without embarrassing the guy. There was never an opportunity where he wouldn't see me take a photo. Then we started concocting stories about how I could approach him and ask to take a photo of his feet. All this time we're just dying in laughter.
If he would have been by himself or other guys, I would have easily approached him and asked for a photo. But, he was there with family and kids...not the right time. YOU WOULD HAVE LOVED IT, THOUGH!!!
Abbey