everyone loves to be a star

Saturday started norma...sun blazing...I dressed hurriedly and rushed to the office to catch up on some work...i got there and was informed that it was the big boss birthday (my executive director).
I had to be there...we drove to his mansio in a convoy and when we got there, i became bartender, and paparazzi emeritus (snapped pix with my boss digital camera).

Now, the main story.

As i zoomed in on guests and clicked away, i saw adults (40s, 50s bla bla) readjusting their coats and their hair and waiting patiently for the flash of my nikon digital camera. And gues what, most of them would call me to want to catch a glimpse of themselves.
This brought back memories from Ifrane in Morocco when i took pictures of delegates at the second pan african youth summit...everyone loves the flash and like Hauwa would say, 'its my moment, i better live to to it'