OK, there are some incomprehensibly irritating people in this world. And apparently one lives down the street from me...
I was out shooting pictures of random things (trees, flowers, etc) with my new camera, walking down the street, when this lady pulls up in her SUV tank with the window down. She yells, "excuse me!", so i turn around, and i'm instantly barraged.
"Do you have permission to be taking pictures of that person's yard?"
Umm... no...
"You better stop then and go back where you came from."
Now, as far as i know, taking pictures of a flower while walking down the street breaks no laws. I tell her so, which doesn't seem to register.
"I hope you don't think you're going to be walking up and down this street taking pictures!"
Sorry to burst your bubble, lady... i reiterate my stand on the legality of flower photography.
"Well, then. I'm going to call the cops. You should run back to wherever you live fast."
Ma'am, i live right behind you in that house there. My name is Toby, apartment 2. Now please, just call the cops and get the fuck out of my shot.
Had i been less astounded by the audacity of this woman, i would have raised my camera and snapped off a few frames while she fumed. Would've made a great picture...