Nah, not that kind of bombed. What kind of a girl do you think I am?
(OK, those of you who know me in real life, SHUT UP NOW. And quit snickering. I mean it.)
A bunch of us fun-loving geological-editor-type girls, and Lowell, went out to the Beaver Street Brewery in Flagstaff to try some microbrewed beer and we were photobombed (which the Urban Dictionary defines as "to drop in a photo unexpectedly...to hop in a picture right before it is taken".) We asked our waitress to take a picture of everyone at the table, and one of the waiters apparently thought he'd make a fine addition to the pic.
Well, he does kinda liven it up, I must say.
Carp Fair report tomorrow. I promise.
I have never heard of photo bombing. So now I know.
ReplyDeleteI always thought these people were photoshopped in after the fact.
ReplyDeleteGuess I was wrong.
Wanker...never heard of photo bombing but I see that he did!
ReplyDeleteWaiter certainly appeared to be enjoying himself.
ReplyDeleteWaiter certainly appeared to be enjoying himself.
ReplyDeleteNever heard of photo bombing, but I'm glad to know that what my 5 year old nephew does has a word for it! :)
ReplyDeleteyou guys looks like you were having enough fun without him! amybe he was just jealous. i love these kind of picks. so random.
ReplyDeleteoh yeah thats a photo bomb.. i am guilty of that when drinking excessively
ReplyDeletethat is hilarious! love it :)
ReplyDeleteI recently got an e-mail forward about the "best photobombs ever". They were hilarious!
ReplyDeleteThis is awesome. What a fun restaurant that must be!
Awwww...he's cute...
ReplyDeleteWB does that all the time in family photos:)
ReplyDeleteLooks like you were having a great time. Glad you were able to get away.