Waiting in line at the bank was bad enough, but when he saw from the reflection in the glass of the teller’s window, he could that the woman behind him the queue was trying to look over his shoulder. This immediately jettisoned the poor man into a grumpy mood.
I was born at the American Hospital in Neuilly-sur-Seine, France. I find inspiration in the lives of so many people from Joan of Arc to Oscar Wilde. While my primary avocation is photography, I also enjoy philosophy, theology and most of all, history. My beloved wife, Robin Anne Smith, who passed away in 2013 is also an inspiration to me. My beloved partner, Dana is also a great support and inspiration to me. I'd be remiss if I did not mention my cats: Maxwell, and Nigel.
You do look pretty grumpy in that picture.
Thank you! I would say that I tend to be more grouchy than grumpy, as a rule.