Our Governor
Here was a distant shot. He was heading where I was already also going. He was with two dogs and his daughter. It was unmistakenly his daughter because as I went where I was already going, I passed through his constellation, and his daughter ran around me to catch up the dogs or something--and she looked just like him with the cleft chin and the mouth. I had my camera out, but I made myself busy reviewing the pictures on it so I wouldn't exactly appear like a total gawker. even though I so was. And I'd never have had the guts to say, "Oi, Guv! Let's 'ave a picture then!"
This was actually the last pic I took of him as he's crossing the street.
This was the second pic, but I left it for last because you can see him better here. Go in for the zoom up. Eliot Spitzer ladies and gents!!
Why doesn't he live in Albany??
3 Comments:
The Secret Service SO has a profile on you now. They were probably lurking behind trees watching you take pictures of the governor.
Going where he was going. Likely story. ;)
They shoulda stuck by him closer if they didn't want him photo'd!
But I will post all my Central Park pictures that I took before I ran across his path...
They're just waiting for me to say something threatening so they can come after me, but I won't because I think he's a handsome guy and I know bollocks about politics anyway.
So there.
He has a state-provided home in Albany (the Governor's Mansion) and he owns his own home in Columbia county as well.
But he's also a New Yorker through and through since he used to work in Robert Morgenthau's office.
Posted as CB for reasons clear to Alan.
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