I asked Cliff to take a picture of the back of my new T-shirt, the one I bought at Heart of God fellowship. If you can't read it, click on the picture to make it bigger.Now I know Cliff's tricks, so as he took the camera behind me, I said, "I want pictures of the T-shirt, not my butt!"
"Stand still," he said. "I can't get a clear picture of the T-shirt if you don't stand still."
He took several shots, and I figured he must be behaving himself until I got home later and looked at the pictures. There were three views of my butt in chaps, and only this one of the actual T-shirt.
Geesh.
Delete, delete, delete. That's the best thing about digital cameras. No film is wasted on the pictures you don't want.
