When you aim your camera phone too high

You get something like this.

It could be worse. Once, almost 40 years ago, I was the every-other-Saturday photographer at the daily newspaper in Flagstaff, Arizona. And I shot this big-deal downtown/Route 66 parade with the lens caps still screwed on my camera.

I didn’t say “fudge.”

I know I have told that story before. But I’m still not over it.