You know that sickness you felt as a kid when you broke something that was not getting replaced. I haven't missed it. My big fat pregnant self caught the strap of my camera and ripped it right off the kitchen table tonight. BASH!!!! The sound of my lens shattering into a million little pieces. I am devastated. Fortunately for me I am an adult now who has the ability to replace items I mistakingly break, however, the thought of dropping another $500 on a lens is enough to trigger my up-chuck reflux. LAME SAUCE ladies and gentlemen. Let's pay some homage to the last pictures that lens ever saw.
Well at least the last pics it took were cute!
ReplyDeleteBTW... you said Lame Sauce... it's true, you did. I know, I was just as shocked...
PS. You also forgot to include a picture of you!
"But I just said I broke my lens"
Yes, too bad you don't have any other picture taking devices like an iPhone, iPad, Macbook, etc.
:) :)
To reiterate... you said Lame Sauce... come on bro.
ReplyDeleteYou just called me bro....
ReplyDeleteLame Sauce.
Sorry bro...
ReplyDeleteBoo! Those pics are beautiful. Did you replace it yet?
ReplyDeleteI took in my first lens to a repair shop and he was able to fix it! Thank GOD!
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