Overheard
May 13th, 2007
At the Wood Tavern restaurant, we are sitting up at the bar having dinner, when our neighbour begins taking photographs of the bartender. She asks him if he is a photographer. He responds:
“No, I’m a human being.”
At the Wood Tavern restaurant, we are sitting up at the bar having dinner, when our neighbour begins taking photographs of the bartender. She asks him if he is a photographer. He responds:
“No, I’m a human being.”