Relax. So I am. I've noticed I'm pretty good at blowing things out of proportion... A little.
My friend Crystal is getting married this upcoming Saturday, to her fiance, Brad. I called my dad on the way home to see if I could borrow his tripod for taking some good steady photos to make a present for her after the ceremony.
actually, it went more like this...
Me: Hey Dad!
Dad: Hi, kid. What do you want?
Me: *Laughs* I had a favour to ask of you.
Dad: Uhuh.
Me: Crystal is getting married on Saturday and I wanted to take some photos, and since I only have the small tripod, I was wondering if I could borrow your larger tripod and *hesitates* potentially your 8 megapixel camera?
Dad: Ha! Nice try! You can borrow the tripod, but not the camera. Your digital camera will work just fine.
Me: Dang... Okay. But mine's only a 3.1 megapixel...
Dad: It will do just fine!
Me: *laugh* Can't blame me for trying... I would probably spend the majority of the time trying to figure out the camera, instead of taking pictures.
My dad has tentatively promised me the gifting of his older 1000 dollar camera, with manual focus, telescopic lense, 10X zoom and fantastico settings most likely sometime around Christmas.
Me *so* want camera.
No comments:
Post a Comment