18 thoughts on “Ferry Folks Arrive”

  1. Can’t remember what the meeting was about, but it looks like the results of the meeting — the entire Ferry Executive fell deeply in love with Sheila (sp).

  2. now now, only a few more days and then the days will start getting longer again! Hang in there, it is a very nice patio or T&A picture and obvious triggers off a lot of reactions….and it is true dear crm that you started the ball rolling nicely…I myself was very surprised to see such a surrealistic committee of men were once on Hornby Island and the juxtaposition of the young woman’s attire and the men in suits and the two observing (as in watching) women at the end doesnt make this photograph boring at all – did Bob get a picture of the visiting Policeman’s committee a few years beforehand?

  3. if a simple constructive comment on a senescent
    photographer’s website brings these whackjobs out
    of the closet, i can only say i am grateful not to
    have ventured into larger arenas such as youface
    and twister

  4. @crm- excellent question, where is Nurse? While others may get day passes it is common knowledge that you are not to be left unattended. That is when you forget your meds and start posting stupid things on people’s blogs. I am assuming you have yet to grasp/clutch on to any other social media.

  5. Actually, they weren’t cookies. They were hash brownies.(naughty girl…) The execs were spotted later… buck naked, drooling, throwing rocks at ferry personal while they ransacked the cars in the ferry line-up for Doritos and Gatorade. Not unlike what they still do today.

  6. sigh. oh all right, bob, you were there taking that
    insufferably banal photo, presumably at the decisive moment–tell
    us what the girl is handing to the old guy

  7. this has got to be a major contender in
    The Most Boring Pictures I’ve Ever Posted category.
    But, who knows, maybe someone out there will be able
    to tell you whether the cookies the girl was offering
    had sprinkles on them

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