Camille photographed the wedding of our cousin Jessica to Alan on Saturday and I stood in as her assistant. (My main duties were basically shading her lens and holding the bouquet and saying things like, "Ooh, that's a good shot," and "Nice." My services are available to all photographers, but I don't come cheap.) Those two love birds were professionals. It's like they take wedding pictures every single day. Or have read Modelland cover to cover. They were relaxed and funny and made the job super easy. The whole day was actually quite lovely. Partly because on the way home from the temple we had decided we needed Slurpees and thought we'd do a proper gas station lunch:
Slurpees, nachos and a candy bar. The perfect meal, right? While not technically a food (and I'm not ever sure it could even be considered a fake food), nacho cheese is my guilty pleasure. It's creamy and cheesy and orange, three things I love! And my Slurpee was the perfect mixture of Pina Colada, Cherry Orange, and Citrus Blast. That is some fine dining, my friend.
What is your guilty pleasure food (real or fake)?