Another journal entry....of my crazy life!
So another Agent and I are walking up to a house to take some interior
photos so we can get the home listed in our Realtor data base.We
are standing in front of the house discussing the best angle to shoot the
elevation photo when this 15 year girl rides by us on her bike. She looks like
she could possibly be a newspaper carrier. She rides right passed us and
then decides to turn around. Woody and I are now walking up the driveway
to gain access to the garage when we hear "Hey Mister!"
"Excuse....me Mister?" I turn around and not because I think she is talking
to me but because I know Woody is deaf and probably can't hear her.
I say "Yes, can I help you." She pulls up next to us on her bike and says
"are you guys the Crime Scene Investigators?" Woody and I both look at
each other and say "Uh NO, was there a crime committed here that we don't
know about?" Now of course you can imagine that I might be a bit nervous
to proceed with my photo shoot at this point. She comes back with
"No, you just look like CSI and I am just nosy!" Okay, I will give
her that...a well dressed lady with her phone attached to
her belt strap, sporting a pair of black classic 4 inch high heeled boots
with a very professional looking Canon camera
slung around my shouldar, standing next to a very distinguished
gentleman with a oversized black leather pouch also attached to his
belt and a red portfolio in his hand. Oh, and of course
I had my cop shades on that were confidently mounted at the bridge of my nose.
I look back at it now and think...yeah I guess anyone could
have mistaked us for CSI!
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