A couple years ago, when I was looking for a JOB, I was offered a chance to be an assistant wedding photographer, or a fill-in if the main photographer couldn't make it or was late, or lost, that would have been in the suburban Philadelphia area which I had planned on moving back to. BUT I would have had to be dressed in proper clothing for attending weddings...and my main thought was...I'd have to wear real SHOES, not sneakers! That was my biggest turn-off! I'm a sneaker fanatic. Also, the thought of dealing with Bridezillas and Momzillas and Mom-in-Lawzillas every Saturday, maybe 2 or 3 weddings on Saturdays, after hearing horror stories from a local wedding photographer, didn't sound like fun...I didn't move back and therefore didn't take that job. I'll stick with photos of trees, sky, river :) (In reply to your Peach Cobbler post...my mom used to make it, my parents had several peach trees in their backyard in PA...and for some reason, they thought that putting a dessert next to a meal I didn't like would help the situation, it DIDN'T! I'd not eat the ghoulash or whatever they thought was good, and I did not like anything with cooked tomatoes or ground beef in it...and pick all the peaches out of the cobbler and eat them so it was full of holes. I like raw tomatoes, and I've actually made ghoulash once or twice with ground turkey, still not a big fan of that meal.)
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