I saw this fellow outside the Dollar Grocer on Commercial Dr… I smiled and motioned that I wanted to take his picture. I later printed the photo and brought it to the store. Do you know this guy? The man (Fred) says: That’s my father!
One day, my friend Vasco who knows i love chips, brought 25 different flavors of chips as a surprise gift. I think he’s trying to kill me so he can take over my business.
3 thoughts on “Vancouver Stories: The Grocer’s Father”
great noble shot. Do more of them just like that—full frontal
Blow them life size and with ten or twenty you have a show. May e project them on public buildings! Tres moderne, n’est-ce pas?
AWESOME AS ALWAYS