holding your camera hostage

"I named all four of my youngins after my neighbors…Jebediah, get out of that trash can! Don’t you go chokin’ to death on no chicken bones! You go on and take that dog outside and tie it to the stick in the yard. Jebediah! What did I say ’bout them chicken bones? Boy, I’m gonn’ tan your hide."
I really did just say that. Out loud, even.
Someone bought a picture I took for work. It made me all proud, so I decided to post some of my professional photos here. Some of them appeared in the actual newspaper or on the Web site, and some did not. The album is called "newspaper prints."

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