To hell with it, nobody is going to look at the pictures anyhow.

Get up early and go to the barber, be there at eight thirty. That is the time for the appointment, and they are all ready to let loose. The hair is washed, that is the second time today. First under the shower, now at the barbers, washed in both locations, the hair should be really clean now. The snips and the cuts, the small razors and all is done perfectly. Leave the barber's shop and go to the chemist. The pills are there today, collect them and walk on to the mall to see if the pictures are now available in the photographic store. 

There are no pictures there, it is too bad.

Walk down the escalator to the supermarket and buy a few things to eat, things like apples and bread. 

At home again, check the mail. The troublesome man is the only one who insists on a different picture. There are very few cures for vanity. He has caused the press department to supply him with all the alternative pictures and has selected a picture of himself with no real background. That is the one which he wants. All other pictures are pictures of persons in their work surroundings and he wants just a picture of himself.

Yesterday, the answer was no , and that is why he suggests a different picture today.

Well, so what is to be done?

To hell with it, nobody is going to look at the pictures anyhow.