Photography Class #1
Last night I had my first photography class in downtown Phoenix at the Center of the Arts. I had my camera packed, my notebook and pen in tow, and my gun concealed in my purse. I arrived early as usual and had the pleasure of meeting old, retired Gene. Why can't I just be late for once? Quick lesson for you Gene, in the first ten minutes of meeting someone these are some topics you should avoid: your middle-aged woes, your tax problems, the fact that you want to bomb Canada, and most of all your breast reduction. Thank you. Class adjourned.