Waiting for Tom Connelly

The way I got to Ballyvaughan was by taking a bus from Shannon Airport, getting off at Kilcolgan, and taking a cab from Tom Connelly. Tom, like most people in Ballyvaughan it seems, has many jobs. He is the town's sole cab driver, the town welder, an owner of a tire business, and I'm sure like ten other things. He was a nice guy. I felt like kind of an asshole when I spilled Pringles on myself and his seat right before I exited the cab. I attempted to try to make things better by opening the door and removing the crumbs with a sweeping motion off of the seat but the just sort of spread the mess out within the car. Realizing there was no good way to make this okay I just apologized and left the car.

Anyway, these are two images I made while waiting for Tom to pick me up.