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I couldn't fit the whole bag of birdseed into the cooler I keep it in. So I left the rest on the porch. And then went away for a few days. Whoops
Aftermath...
An accident occurred this evening. It's never good when it's a little kid. I hope this 11 year old girl will be fine, with no life long issues to speak of.
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A two vehicle collision (MVA) took place early this morning at the intersection of Lee and Wesley Streets in Greenville, Texas. There was one minor injury. Greenville Fire and Rescue had the scene secured and traffic flowing within 20-minutes.
4/11/85
A Lisle Woodridge firefighter jots down information received from the manager of The Patios Apartments in Woodridge. A bolt of lightning struck two buildings at the complex, causing a fire on Thursday, April 4.
The results of experimenting with my Triggertrap flash adapter on a sound trigger to capture party poppers going off.
No matter how long Ghost had fought, he always hated the aftermath of battles. Seeing his fellow troops blown to bits, friends dying by his side, that was tough, but he could block it out and focus on the enemy.
But in the aftermath, he couldn't block out seeing the damage that the enemies, whoever they were, had done. He couldn't keep himself from taking stock of every fallen trooper he saw.
Other captains and even his friends all said "Don't be so sentimental!" Ghost (LD-5320) was a model trooper. But he had one "flaw." He cared.
Hope you like this photo! Thanks to editing, I got it to look good.
Also, I hope you enjoyed that mini-story I did. :)
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The aftermath of a fairly big crash on my way to work. I didn't actually frame this shot or even look while I took the pictures. I took out my camera phone and snapped about three pictures as I was driving past.
Strobist info: SB600 M@1/100 snooted aimed at white card rear & on right. Black card acting as 'flags' rear & both sides.
A bum kept his shopping cart next to the grocery store. One day I came back from the beach and saw that the thing had caught on fire, producing the attached results.
I can only wonder if someone got sick of him leaving his stuff there (there's a bit of vigilante justice, or perhaps just kids getting bored and smashing stuff, going on in the neighborhood. I recall a couple of years ago, there was a van parked next to Miss Eggroll #2 for weeks. While waiting for the train to work one morning, I saw that someone had smashed some of the windows out.
The next morning, the person who had been living in the car had put up some scrounged-up posterboard to keep the chill out.
The next day, more windows were smashed. The day after that, they were "fixed."
This happened for a few days until the van finally disappeared. I notied that "they" didn't slash the tires, which is what one would have expected as an obvious target.
The person I was talking to said, "of course not, they wanted them to leave."