f/stopblues said:
Hi, my name is Chris.
<group> "Hi Chris"
I'm 25, and have been a struggling photographer for exactly one fifth of my life.
I have never seen an actual slide show. (bows head in shame)
You didn't miss that much. I'm 45, and I grew up being forced to endure two-hour episodes of watching grainy, out-of-focus vacation photos that our neighbors took of bombed-out castles through the bug-smeared, dirty, windscreen of their rental VW as they toured Germany on their summer vacations, year after year and came back with the horrible evidence.
We were trapped like rats in a wall-to-wall carpeted and wood-grain-paneled subterranean room known in the States as a 'basement rec room', which sported a table-tennis table, a card table for Pinochle and Euchre games, a 'wet bar', a vague smell of mold, and a blinking Hamm's beer sign over said bar. Ever see the movie "Austin Powers?" Yeah, it was like that - only more cheaply done and cheesier.
The only thing I found even vaguely interesting about the entire affair was the Iron Cross that their father had in a frame on the wall, since he had served in the Army, but on the 'wrong side'. He wouldn't talk about that...
Oh yes, I've seen slide shows...[shudder]...
Ever hear the term 'Death by Powerpoint?' Slide shows were worse. I only discovered years later that the only way my parents got through them was because they were greased to the gills on the neighbor's schnapps.
Best Regards,
Bill Mattocks