I wasn’t always a blogger living in the basement. There was a time you could call me a small town journalist, which is really three words for “Do Everything,” including take your own photos.
I was never really good, but there were a few shots I was proud of, such as this one.
Story goes that this fella who is lounging fell down a rather steep hill into the muddy riverbank unable to get himself out due to injury from the fall. So the County Rescue Squad came to save him.