This is me in front of the "pair" tree. Someone covered the tree in different sizes, shapes, colors and styles of breasts. There was no way I was going to pass that photo op.
Which leads to the idea of pictures of me in wicking clothing.
Man, that stuff is form fitting...it is supposed to be. If I don't wear the wicking fabric, I'll get chaffed. Sheeesh!
So the question is...do I avoid cameras at all costs or do I say "Screw it!" and get the pictures that I want?
As with many other things in life, I went with "Screw it!"
How could I *not* have my picture taken with hot firemen and women who did the whole 60 miles in full gear? How could I *not* take my picture with the cops who had their guns strapped over their pink tu-tus??
So sometimes when I look at the pictures (and there will be more) I wince.
But usually I just smile and remember the fantastic.