The Longest of Long Shots . . .

While waiting to have my picture taken at a booth near Center Camp, another photographer asked if he could take my picture. I accepted, and he gave me a business card. On Sunday, I ran into him at the Temple, and he asked if I still had his information. I told him that I still had his card, and thanked him. All my things are now unpacked, and the card is gone!

If you are here and spot this, please let me know! You can comment, or my contact information is sitting under my user info.

Ah well. At the very least, this is a lesson in assuming. I'm kicking my butt for not just taking a second business card!

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The Longest of Long Shots . . .

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