I have two older brothers and I can promise you I was the most annoying baby sister anyone could ever have. I always wanted to tag along, I always wanted to play with them and their legos and I always ordered the same thing as them at restaurants. I can still hear my brother Paul saying “Copy cat! Copy cat!” as we stood at the counter at Mike’s Diner. Apparently the bacon cheeseburger was only meant for him…. But when we went out for Mexican food, it was all peaceful until the end. Our check came with an Andes Mint for each of us, so naturally we turned the wrappers into blow darts and started attacking each other.
I never won that game.[end-story]
For you other food photographers out there…