Two lads

Sometimes we worry about asking stangers for a photograph. I walked out the door of my place of employ, camera around my neck and wearing a double breasted jacket, plus an ID tag, and everyone I passed wanted to pose for me. Lads on the street, gals, taxi drivers... I went for these two happy faces. They wanted to know if it would be in the papers - sorry chaps, but you haven't found fame quite yet.