The Money Shot

My high school reunion was the first weekend in August. And when we left the house, the skies were looking a bit ominous. And pretty soon it looked like this:And traffic looked like this:Because a tree had fallen on the highway. But, this is actually pretty normal for Atlanta. But not so normal for a Saturday evening.

I don't have many pictures from the reunion. Because I wasn't taking them. I got tired of asking my husband to do it. And the ones he did take are blurry. He normally does a good job. But this night. Not so much.

However. In our drive in bad weather. I got it. That shot that I have never been able to get before. The one I took 47 of with nothing. But. Finally. I got my money shot.