When Vicki Bellofiore read my column about Vince and Nancy Clark being royally screwed by their wedding photographer, her great big heart dropped to her stomach.
"I wanted to restore their faith in my profession," says Vicki, who’s been shooting weddings and other big events for almost a decade.
So she offered to take portraits of Vince and Nancy, graits, to let them know that not everyoen in her industry is like Joe Montalvo, the shutterbug who has yet to deliver to Vince and Nancy the wedding albums they paid him for – two long years ago.
Bless her soul, Vicki spent a fun Saturday with the couple at Tyler State Park, where the couple scrambled over rocky streams, slogged through autumn leaves and gazed adoringly into each other’s eyes while Vicki clicked away.
"They were so much fun to work with," Vicki says. "They’re very much in love and they show it. They’re every wedding photographer’s dream." As for Joe Montalvo, the couple’s nightmare, the couple has scheduled a Sheriff’s Sale next month of his stuff. The contents of his home/business will be auctioned to make good on the $4,205 that he has yet to reimburse Vince and Nancy, despite a court order from July 2007 to do so. Since it’s up to Vince and Nancy to advertise the sale and bring the bidders, let's help them get the ballrolling by listing its pertinent info right here: Date of the sale: Thursday, December 18th. Time: Noon. Place: Home of Joe Montalvo, 2220 Unruh St., in the Northeast. All sales are cash only, and merchandise must be removed that day.
When my phone rings here at the Daily News, nine times out of ten the caller begins the conversation with, “Yeah, so what happened was…”.
Because this is Philly, the caller doesn’t say, “My name is Bob” – or Mary – “and I wonder if I could have a moment of your time?” Philadelphians are too direct for that. They just say, “Yeah, so what happened was…”, and then tumble into a tale they think oughta be shared with a wider audience. I love getting these calls (even the ones where it becomes clear, after 30 seconds, where the caller sowed the seeds of his own misery), because they give me chance to connect with fellow citizens in a way that no other job allows. Well, okay, no other job for which I’m remotely qualified.
That’s why my blog is titled “So What Happened Was…”. To me, it’s the quintessentially Philly way of saying, “Once upon a time.” When I hear it, I know a good story is coming. And I can’t wait to see how it turns out.
Ronnie Polaneczky has been an award-winning columnist for The Philadelphia Daily News since 1999, offering a front-steps perspective on every aspect of city life, from the sublime to the stupid. In her past life, she was the editor-in-chief of Atlantic City Magazine, associate editor at Philadelphia Magazine and a fulltime freelancer published in Ladies Home Journal, Good Housekeeping, Redbook, Reader's Digest, Men's Health, MarieClaire and others. She lives with her husband, daughter and various pets in the city's Fairmount section, where she dreams of one day singing The National Anthem at an Eagles game. In addition to her column and blog, you can enjoy Ronnie's musings in podcast form here.
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