I went out to dinner last night for my dad’s birthday. A somewhat shy man who HATES being the center of attention, when I said “oops, I forgot my camera,” he said he really didn’t want me to take a picture. I promised I’d be quick. I selected my settings under the table, snapped this photo, and then asked him if he had even noticed it. He hadn’t.
I’m stealth like that.
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