Today, I made a rare trip to High Point where our main studios sit. As I mentioned last night, I'm right at home in the bureau. But while making the rounds at El Ocho (that's Lenslinger terminology) I had a chance to talk a while with the inspiration for this blog and many more others. Yep, Lenslinger was in the house and I snapped this pic of him. Then he laid a hand on my shoulder and gave a wry little smile, then went straight to the parking lot to start covering the miles. He peeled out of a parking spot, ere he drove his news carriage. Saying, "I've got a vosot to cover, or was it a package?"
Sorry Stew, that's the best I could do this late at night.
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