You know, I'd wondered what happened to my old pal Steve Kiggins - ever since he fled the Piedmont for the faster traffic jams of Atlanta back in 2006. Now, photographic evidence has surfaced that leads me to a few conclusions. Clearly he's been assimilated. That, or sucked into some doomsday cult where they hang multiple microphones off their fancycams and walk around all dead-eyed. Or maybe that's how you have to dress in a city where every other street is named Peachtree. Either way, it's a damn shame, for this masked mutant was once the jolliest of photogs. Now it seems he's a cyborg or a survivalist or, judging from that backwards hat, a charter member of Hootie and the Blowfish. It's probably just as well; dude used to me run me ragged trying to keep up with him at news scenes.
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Resistance is Futile
You know, I'd wondered what happened to my old pal Steve Kiggins - ever since he fled the Piedmont for the faster traffic jams of Atlanta back in 2006. Now, photographic evidence has surfaced that leads me to a few conclusions. Clearly he's been assimilated. That, or sucked into some doomsday cult where they hang multiple microphones off their fancycams and walk around all dead-eyed. Or maybe that's how you have to dress in a city where every other street is named Peachtree. Either way, it's a damn shame, for this masked mutant was once the jolliest of photogs. Now it seems he's a cyborg or a survivalist or, judging from that backwards hat, a charter member of Hootie and the Blowfish. It's probably just as well; dude used to me run me ragged trying to keep up with him at news scenes.
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