This is my photographer. Some people think he's creepy, socially inept, and generally smelly. I can't argue with them most days. But, he and I are living proof that everyone can become tolerable over time.
A long, long time.
Usually he drives, but today, we were logging 8 hours back and forth to an interview. So... he reluctantly gave up the keys.
I got bored, and being the responsible driver that I am, I entertained myself by snapping this... and sending it to the entire newsroom. He still doesn't know.
