the moon is full and it called my name, or rather, my camera's name. i went to the front yard, tripod in hand, to find a perfect vantage point for my camera. tripod down, exposure set, click. man gets out of car at neighbor's, goes inside, slam. click. woman comes out: "ARE YOU TAKING A PICTURE OF MY HOUSE!?!" my mind: "why would i be taking a picture of your house, stupid?! even if i were, you can't do a thing about it." me: "i'm taking a picture of the moon." woman steps off porch, looks up, sees the moon, slam. gotta love crazy neighbors.
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