You'd better ask Poseidon if he'll let you borrow it. Or, better yet, go back in time and grab the camera out of my hand before I dropped it into the roaring surf at Matunuk. Just like your 401k, the camera is totally gone. Basta. Easy come. Easy go. Wave buh-buh-buh-bye.
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Should have strapped it around your neck.
Should have strapped it around Doodle's neck. She tales GREAT pictures.
shoulda woulda coulda, the camera is gone.
and if doodle had the chance she would have escaped too. . .
Would you like a new camera Anne?
I'm sure the photographs were excellent. Luckily Rhode Island and your good self are still above water.
yes.
the surf beat me up a little bit, but none of us drowned as we respectfully and carefully enjoyed the crashing of the waves in the moonlight --which glowed phosphorescent because of some micro-organism.
i'll miss the stunning shots i got of the surfers the day before. but it's all stored in the noggin you see. just can't share it with y'all.
So sad, I would have cried.
Maybe you can draw some pictures for us?
That's tough, but there are plenty of more sights waiting to be photographed...these 300 photos will be but a forgotten memory soon.
Unless you happened to have taken a photo of Bigfoot or Bin Laden in his Swiss chalet or something, then this would definitely be a time to be sad.
My advice - - -
Climb back on that big digital camera horse and ride! Ride like there's no tomorrow...
As long as you are OK, that's all that matters.
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