As I was walking down Morrison Street on my way to the square, I passed a small coffee shop with outdoor tables. This man was sitting at one of the tables, and when he saw my camera, he asked me to take his picture. I stopped and told him I would be happy to take his picture. As I pointed the camera at him, he raised his Odwalla juice bottle and pointed at it, just as I took the picture. Then he stood up to leave and as he walked away he said, “A picture is worth 1000 words.” This is all I know about this picture and it only took 95 words to explain it. I agree with him, this picture is worth 1000 words. I just can’t come up with the other 905.
