Being "that guy"

Tonight was my first night at work back at Lake Lanier and I ended up being the person that gets to walk around selling glow sticks to moving cars while wearing a bright orange jacket (the color did nothing for me but it kept me from being run over). While selling the glow sticks I suddenly felt sorry for any and every vender person I had made fun as a kid. Not that this job was hard in any way but it's not all that fun and it gets lonely. Another fun thing that happened tonight is there's this wonderful picture of my bent over and half turned around... gotta love people with cameras. :)