I don't even know what to call this. I was in Troy this past weekend. On my way home I swung by the (now closed) Troy Pork Store to take some photos before the place is gone forever. While I was doing this, the man on the left (the one in the plaid pajamas) came up to me.
"You got a really nice camera there. That's a high-end piece of equipment."
(uh-oh, I thought this guy is going to mug me)
"Thanks, it's not that high-tech. Kind of old actually."
"Oh, well, could you come across the street with me? My brother is moving out of his apartment and we don't have any pictures of us together."
"Oh, ok."
Another shot after the jump...
