If you think photojournalism is fast paced filled with excitement and adventure guess again.
My 11-hour Monday was filled with photos of tax preparers, old trees and police raiding a marijuana house.
If your idea of exciting journalism is standing on the sidewalk next tto he dog poop and waiting almost an hour for someone to walk out of the house with a marijuana plant maybe you are born to be a photojournalist. I was just happy when the first officer walked out with a couple of bags of the illegal plants and I could finally get my shot.
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