Life was a lot slower and simplerin the fifties and sixties.
The Athiest and the Loch Ness Monster
An atheist was spending a quiet day fishing when suddenly his boat was attacked by the Loch Ness monster.
In one easy flip, the beast tossed him and his boat high into the air then opened its mouth to swallow both.
As the man sailed head over heels, he cried out, “Oh, my God! Help me!”
At once, the ferocious attack scene froze in place and, as the atheist hung in mid-air, a booming voice came down
from the clouds.
“I thought you didn’t believe in Me!”
“Come on God, give me a break!,” the man pleaded. “Two minutes ago I didn’t believe in the Loch Ness monster either!”
Then the Atheist continues, “God, please let the Loch Ness Monster become religious.”
God replies, “So be it.”
The scene starts up, atheist falling.
The Loch Ness Monster folds his claws together and says,”Lord, I thank you for this dinner I am about to receive.”
Growing up on a dairy farm in southeastern Indiana, Gary traveled very little until midlife, when the opportunity became available to him.
Grabbing his camera and a bag full of equipment, he began his vision quest traveling to most areas of the United States and several countries abroad.
Along the way he collected several thousand photographs that he wants to share with everyone.
Gary decided the best way to accomplish his goal was to publish photo documentaries on the various areas of the world he has visited.
What will follow will be several photography books, who knows how many will wind up in his collection.
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