kind of. The airlines bag got me in. I crawled around on the terraces. Once I
was sitting up on a cement divider, clicking away at the negotiations, and a
guerrilla aimed his machine gun at me. I never felt so naked in my life. I went
inside and an official came through and said absolutely no one could leave
until the thing is settled. I said, 'Sure' and got up...." Snarls erupted
from the flight bag. Bill fished out a walkie-talkie. The press center was
calling. "Yeah," he said. "I got a few pictures."
"Are they any
good?" asked an irritated metallic voice.
"I guess so.
Remember, I haven't had much experience with this sort of thing."
exasperation. "Look, on a scale of one to 10, what would they be?"
over here, Norris."
The following day
I saw Norris sitting on a bench near the U.S. building, fiddling with his
camera. "I'm learning," he said. "I'm to where I know what maybe
half these buttons do."
pictures any good?"
moved four of them on the wire."
you've found your calling."