Cory and Stacey were awesome they even laughed with me, not at me, when I ripped the butt on my pants jumping up and down on the stone walls at the
Columbia Gorge Hotel last night. I wore my best undies that had little Monkeys on them. They looked like those old sock monkeys that mom thought were cool to make. You know those thick grey socks with the red heel.
I grabbed the shots of Cory kissing Stacey's shoulder as well as them sitting on the bridge with a bit of a draft. Then made a quick trip to the bathroom with a sewing kit that my second photographer had in her bag (what seriously in her photo bag). NICE... I knew that 6th grade home economics class would pay off.
