Andy -- up to any good whatsoever?

Out for dinner last night with Andy.  NOT because it was Valentine’s Day (which is a holiday we don’t celebrate), but rather because our local sushi restaurant was having a special sake-pairing dinner and we’re both interested in learning more about sake.  No, wait — i think Andy’s interested in drinking, but i am very much interested in sake in particular.  I’ve not found much alcohol i really enjoy (wine, no thank you; beer, no thank you), but i love sake.

I also love taking pictures of Andy, especially while we’re sitting in restaurants (because it’s when he’s finally still enough to photograph).  I have an entire series where Andy emotes across a range of “i’m bored”/glare, “i’m tired of walking”/glare, and “are you done taking pictures yet”/glare.

Here we have a fine, rare example of “i’ve been drinking and so am almost feeling like smiling”/glare.

Dialogue after i took this picture:

Chris:  “And now comes the part where we’ve enjoyed our nice dinner out and you slide a gift box across the table to me, and upon opening it i discover a brand new gun with 2 clips, and you explain that i have to shoot that guy twice, run down the hall to the restroom, make my way to the last stall, crawl out the tiny window thru’ which i should just fit for i am small, and then make my escape down the alley.”

Andy:  “Well, i’m glad that movie was good for something.”

Chris:  “That’s probably the best way i can sum up my feelings about Besson — he makes lousy movies, but enduring imagery.”