Picture Perfect

This will not be the world's most exciting or thought-provoking post. I know, I know. You all depend on this blog being your gateway into the deep recesses of the human mind. Alas, I only have a little comment.

People like to take pictures of my work.

Yep, on a fairly regular basis, people will come in with their cameras and ask if they can walk around taking pictures. Sure, I say. I am not actually sure that I can give them such permission, but I think it's fun so I allow it. Today a poor guy was trying to take a picture of the stairway that is in front of the doors. He was standing in between the two automatic sliding doors for the best shot. Well, the doors kept closing on him. So there he was, kicking the door with his foot, quickly trying to line up his shot, having the doors get in the way again and starting the process all over. It was hilariuos.

Also, he was cute. A cute photographer. He can be cute in my door anytime he wants to. Silly photographers.