I was sitting on a rock in the woods when two men stopped and asked me what I'm doing.
- "I'm waiting for bicycle riders to shoot them," I replied.
- "What shall you do with the photographs?" asked one of them.
- "I have plans to send one photo to National Geographic."
- "Oh Boy!!! National Geographic!!! How many times do you want us to drive by?"
- "Three times please :-) "