We were headed out to dinner and I paused in the garage, lifted a camera to my eye and started to frame up a shot. The wife called out from behind, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
A bit startled, I turned and said there was some nice light falling on Buster … she rolled her eyes and sighed. Small boy then says, “Women, they just don’t understand our love of cars, do they?”
I might keep him.