SolaresLarrave
My M5s need red dots!
The UPS man waives "Hi" at you from his truck wherever he sees you.
The postman delivers your packages first thing in the day... every time.
You know what gear other members own.
You measure everything in terms of f-stops (like the highest setting in the stove burners is f2, then f2.8, then f3.5 and so on...).
You take a walk with a RF camera in your pocket.
You take a meter to the opera.
You play with film canisters.
You know how many versions are there of your favorite lens.
You cannot focus an SLR any more.
You only understand letters and words if they're white on a dark grey background.
Your conversation language is reduced to abbreviations.
You know that Rover has a lot of 50mm lenses.
You celebrated when Frank got his Leica M! 🙂
The postman delivers your packages first thing in the day... every time.
You know what gear other members own.
You measure everything in terms of f-stops (like the highest setting in the stove burners is f2, then f2.8, then f3.5 and so on...).
You take a walk with a RF camera in your pocket.
You take a meter to the opera.
You play with film canisters.
You know how many versions are there of your favorite lens.
You cannot focus an SLR any more.
You only understand letters and words if they're white on a dark grey background.
Your conversation language is reduced to abbreviations.
You know that Rover has a lot of 50mm lenses.
You celebrated when Frank got his Leica M! 🙂