JonWNC
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I was at a car show today, walking around in fields that have received a lot of rain over the past week, so they were very muddy. A friend of mine spotted a small Brownie box camera on a table and jokingly asked if I was interested in it. I said no, for a variety of reasons.
The seller and one of his friends then bombarded me with questions about the Brownie. "What's it worth, I really don't know, can you tell me?" "Is it old?" "Can you still get film for it?" "Are you sure you're not interested in it?" "Can you tell me anything about it?", etc, etc etc.
I was polite in trying to answer honestly, and decline the repeated "you need to buy that" comments from my friend.
Then the seller's friend looked at me and said something to the effect of "Now there's a man who knows what he's talking about and looks like a real camera guy. He looks like well educated man, with his nice rain jacket, and like he is really into cameras."
Now please be aware that I haven't shaved in a few days, was wearing completely mud splattered wet boots and pants, a ratty baseball hat, with my Nikkormat hanging around my neck in a nice brown case. My rain jacket is a nice Marmot jacket, but nothing I'd call fancy. Maybe I should call myself a 'professional' next time. 🙂
The seller and one of his friends then bombarded me with questions about the Brownie. "What's it worth, I really don't know, can you tell me?" "Is it old?" "Can you still get film for it?" "Are you sure you're not interested in it?" "Can you tell me anything about it?", etc, etc etc.
I was polite in trying to answer honestly, and decline the repeated "you need to buy that" comments from my friend.
Then the seller's friend looked at me and said something to the effect of "Now there's a man who knows what he's talking about and looks like a real camera guy. He looks like well educated man, with his nice rain jacket, and like he is really into cameras."
Now please be aware that I haven't shaved in a few days, was wearing completely mud splattered wet boots and pants, a ratty baseball hat, with my Nikkormat hanging around my neck in a nice brown case. My rain jacket is a nice Marmot jacket, but nothing I'd call fancy. Maybe I should call myself a 'professional' next time. 🙂