Why does this happen to me?
One day, while trying to compose a shot (last week), a fella must have noticed my camera and I guess was compelled to ask... "excuse me..." I looked up from the viewfinder to find a tall gentlemen that had tapped me on the shoulder while I was trying to focus in on a shot. With a semi curious hard brow look, he ask, "I'm researching for my digital camera purchase and I was wondering which model you have there... it looks very serious" I lost my shot so I decided to try and be helpful and answer, "Oh, it's the Pentax LX. It's a film camera." He stood there surprised or angry, I could not say at first. Then without another word, he turned and went down the street looking back a few times and acting like I had buffed foul sulfuric smoke and uttering the words of satan...
film photography. Note... I did check my breath and it seemed fine and no horns or a pointy tail was protruding... at the time.
... I am the weirdo magnet!
My odd world of photography? Anyone have an odd one to share?
Last edited by MysteryOnion; 09-16-2011 at 08:14 AM.