I know that this isn’t related to anything at all but as I’ve been spending way too much time developing software, this struck me as amusing: I have a paparazzi.
I was out cycling this morning and waiting for a turn signal when someone pulls up, snaps a picture and drives off. I smiled, so at least the photo won’t be embarrassing if it ends up in a paper. Perhaps he recognized me from my moments of fame, or perhaps he recognized a champion of cyclist safety.
Maybe next time it will be an attractive girl and I can be flattered.