My dad told me, "I've got a surprise for you. It's something you want."
"A doughnut!"
"No, it's something you need."
"A dog?"
"It's something you said you wanted
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a tripod!"
"How?!"
"Do you have a camera bag?"
"No."
"Well here's a camera bag and a bunch of other stuff, too."
My grandfather, Fozzie, had all of this photography equipment. I don't remember him taking photos all that much, although I do remember watching a slideshow of his travel photos one time with my whole family in my grandparents' basement.
I am very excited to have a tripod, some different lenses to try, and a large enough bag for all of my equipment. Now, what do I do with these old cameras?
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