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We had a tradition of bringing some object on group trips to serve as a photo prop. One year that object was a can of Budweiser, which DougD had previously hidden in my boot. That Bud can was subjected to a year of serial abuse, including resting next to a dead pony’s arse in the Assateague marsh, captioned “Birth of a Clydesdale”, accurately reflecting my thoughts on beer brewed with rice.
We had another objet d’can one year, treated with more respect. Simply having something with which to pose made everyone ready for their close up Mr. DeMille.
IMG016 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG013 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG022 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG021 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG020 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG023 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG024 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG021 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG019 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG005 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG006 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG007 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG014 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG015 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG020 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG019 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
IMG024 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
We had another objet d’can one year, treated with more respect. Simply having something with which to pose made everyone ready for their close up Mr. DeMille.
IMG016 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG013 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG022 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG021 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG020 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG023 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG024 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG021 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG019 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG005 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG006 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG007 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG014 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG015 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG020 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG019 by Mike McCrea, on FlickrIMG024 by Mike McCrea, on Flickr
