Robert?
Bobby?
Bob?
Rob?
Robby?
I know this... I call him hilarious.
The dry, sarcastic, self-depricating humor from this guy (who also is called "coach" by my five-year old grappler) was something that I could truly appreciate. Usually I'm in charge of bringing the laughs... but Bobby P. and I traded roles for the afternoon.
Robert INSISTED that after photographing his stout figure that I would undoubtedly rake in "Photographer of the Year" honors.
I look forward to collecting. :-)
No comments:
Post a Comment