I always love Thursday nights. There are several reasons for this but most importantly, it is the night of our traditional gathering at the diner after the climbing gym. One nice side-effect is that there are always a bunch of great friends, like Greg, who just ignore me when I point a camera at them. Conversation goes own and fries continue to be dipped in gravy or honey mustard sauce and another portrait-of-the-day is shot. Sometimes true friendship means being ignored!