What'd I tell ya.
That man was, like, six feet tall and normal-shaped everywhere but the stick-figure legs. My dad pulled me aside and said, "Since you're taking pictures, snap one of them." Obedient child that I am, I snapped.
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what kind of camera do you have? one of those sneaky pen shaped ones or something? I should get one of those, cuz I always think of taking pictures of beggars or any poverty, and then I don't want to be seen. I've been loving your New England pics--drooled over the donuts. I put blueberries on our blog too.
LOL!
Your dad sounds like a real character -- and a treasure. :-)
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