Well I drove all the way to Rockport yesterday to shoot for a bit on my day off, and as I pulled off of Rt. 128, my gas light came on. Not a problem, I figured, I'd just get some gas, right? Not so much, because as soon as I pulled into the Hess station in Gloucester, I realized I didn't have my wallet. Or my ID. Or any credit card. Or my AAA card. I did have 15 quarters though. Now $3.75 is not enough gas to get you from Gloucester to Sharon, so I asked the woman (Anne) behind the counter if she could take my dad's credit card over the phone, no dice. I think she took pity on me though, because she gave me $5 of gas, enough to get me home. I gave her a business card and told her to e-mail me. Well, damned if I was going to drive all this way and make some images, so the photos above are a couple from Rockport.
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