The Bouncer. GX1, Voigtlander Color Heliar 75mm

We went into the City tonight for a bite to eat. It was a lovely evening and we were lucky enough to get a table out on the sidewalk patio. At the next door restaurant there was some kind of function to which kept arriving a seemingly-endless procession of unescorted young women in ever-shorter and tighter skirts. What happened to leaving things to the imagination...? We thought it might have been a prom night party but they were short on boys. The management had stationed a bouncer at the entrance to check IDs and prevent under-age drinking. Today's Blip is just one of the succession of "carding" encounters which took place.