The Coffee House

[Fujidave]

Well yesterday was a very busy day for me, and I loved it as saw some family I have not seen in a very long time. Today I go out take some photos and some big totally fool comes up to me and says Phedofile or Photographer. I totally love my photography BUT please dont call me a phedofile as you will find out why I did 15yrs in prison. I totally hate being called that as all photographers have a hobby.

 

[davidharmier60]

Them's fighting words FD!

 

[Fujidave]

Them's fighting words FD!

I don`t think any person needs to be called a nonce for taking photos of a young lady singing in a public space. In the UK a person who is classed as a nonce ( prison slang ) is a pervert/phedofile. Something I do not take kindly to being called by some idiot who knows nothing about photography here in the UK while taking a photo of a singer.

 

[Fujidave]

Two from today, nothing bad about them either.

 

[limr49 2]

Pedophile? There isn't even a child on the stage.

 

[snowbear139 70]

Some people need to stay at home.

A quick phone snap from out walk, Wednesday night.

Untitled by Charlie Wrenn, on Flickr

 

[Fujidave]

Pedophile? There isn't even a child on the stage.

100%agree, I think she was 19yrs old and she asked if I would send the good photos to her email.
Here in the UK I am sad to say, that if you have a camera and point it at anyone, then you are classed as a pervert. 20 yrs if that had been said to me the fool would of been sorry, but with todays idiots,creeps and pathetic fools I just looked at the fool and he wandered off.

 

[smoke665]

She bought one... spent all my cash but will pay it off on the first bill. It does look nice, can't wait to pee in the sink and poop in the tank... I'm not even going to hide it. It actually has a closet where I can develop, she actually pointed that out and to my surprise, I agree. I guess I am pretty special after all. I gotta put the hitch on the diesel, clean the connections, etc. I am a hampy camper now. I am a man of God, can I say...

What, wait, don't just pop in and out with a statement like this. How about some details????????????

JC saw this today - The definition of Camping - Is when you can walk among strangers in your PJ's with a dog leash in one hand, a bag full of poop in the other and still strike up a conversation with your neighbor.

 

[smoke665]

Here in the UK I am sad to say, that if you have a camera and point it at anyone, then you are classed as a pervert

That's what you get for using one of the dinky little compact Fujis. Get yourself a big old honkin camera with a really long lens, they'll think you're a professional

 

[jcdeboever]

She bought one... spent all my cash but will pay it off on the first bill. It does look nice, can't wait to pee in the sink and poop in the tank... I'm not even going to hide it. It actually has a closet where I can develop, she actually pointed that out and to my surprise, I agree. I guess I am pretty special after all. I gotta put the hitch on the diesel, clean the connections, etc. I am a hampy camper now. I am a man of God, can I say...

What, wait, don't just pop in and out with a statement like this. How about some details????????????

JC saw this today - The definition of Camping - Is when you can walk among strangers in your PJ's with a dog leash in one hand, a bag full of poop in the other and still strike up a conversation with your neighbor.

No details. I guess it ain't final.

 

[davidharmier60]

I need not awaken at 4am tomorrow.
But did this morning. My Sister's biscuits and sausage gravy blows Brendas out of the water. It's breakfast in the morning.
Have a great Saturday night y'all.
And a nice Sunday. See ya then.

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[Gary A.]

From Maggie’s walk.

 

[davidharmier60]

Brenda doesn't use even a third as much sausage in her gravy. Probably a restriction by the store but there it is.
My Sisters sausage gravy rocks!

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[Gary A.]

Buenos Dias Coffee Hosers. Yesterday was a good day for Miss Maggie. She played with none different dogs and made a new friend. Maggie has a reputation. When we started our walk we ran into three of Maggie's friends coming up the street. We chatted a bit, and they told us of a new dog in the park. A seven month, Bull Terrier puppy, full of energy. They said they told the terrier's human that the pup needs to meet Maggie as Maggie is the only dog that could match the pups energy. At the park's entrance we ran into our daily walk mates of Max and Mike. Mike said he ran into this little over-energized white puppy that was jumping all over Max. Mike told the owner of the white dog that her pup need to play with Maggie. In the park Honey and Lucy were playing with the Frisbee. Honey and Lucy's human said she told the Bull Terrier's human that her Bull Terrier needs to play with Maggie. We get 3/4 of the way into our walk, Honey, Max and Maggie splashing in the water and wrestling and chasing the Frisbee ... when we run into this seven month old, full of beans, little white Bull Terrier, Mucca. Mucca is running and Maggie is running and Honey is running all up and down the creek. Lucy is quite old, about 16 y/o and would rather enjoy her walk on her own. Unfortunately Max, gets all uptight when Maggie plays with other dogs and tends not to participate and either growls at the other dog(s) playing with Maggie or just sits there and sulks. Maggie is a social butterfly and plays and plays with everybody. Meanwhile the three friends we ran into on the street return to the park. So now it is a bonafide pack running and weaving along the creek. It was great seeing dogs just being dogs.

While all this was going on, we get a call that a friend of Mary Lou is coming over with her dog Quill for some dog time and socialization. Unfortunately, Quill doesn't get any non-leash time out of the house. We feel the park or the school across from us are two great and secure places for non-leash time. So we left our seven park friends and headed home. Quill arrives, she's a month older than Maggie. Quill is a Wired Hair Pointing Griffon, a very odd looking dog by any measure and a little larger than Maggie. Quill's human, still wasn't comfortable with off-leash time in the park, consequently the dogs ran and ran and ran around the backyard.

Miss Maggie had a good day.

 

[Gary A.]

PS- One of the dog's human had never seen a dry and non-muddy Maggie. She couldn't believe it was the same dog. "She's soooo cute!" was her surprise response.