One kind of neat moment happened today. When I was hanging the work a nice lady who works at Larry's shop came upstairs and saw a print of dad (unframed) which was in an open box. She let out a gasp and said some kind complimentary stuff. That is the goal of documentary photography, the gasp thingy. It does not happen often with my photos but when you hear a gasp, you know your story telling is on the mark!