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I had been looking for long term love. Sometimes you simply just don't win, and it looks like it was a two night stand.
I'm broken hearted but looking forward to better days.
I was a bit nervous at the first hint of trouble, but I stuck with it. She had a checkered past. My M8 was refurbished to start with. But they assured me that she was past her wanton ways. They fixed her - they said. In fact they told me that she got a special going over. It was love ... I took the chance. But after one day - ONE DAY, she went back to her old ways. Shutter failure they said. But they told me to send her back and be patient, so that's exactly what I did.
The re-unification was marvelous! A whole new logic board and a whole new personality. The shutter worked, quietly and smoothly.
So I took her out on the town. We had a great time. Almost too good to be true, I remember thinking during the euphoria. This was all I had hoped for!
But, it was too good to be true. I got her home ... and looked at the photos. I couldn't believe it. The shock. A green line - through each and every photo. Every single one. One a few she had strayed even more, with not just one, but two lines running all the way through the frame. there were a few with orange lines as well, though they never ran all the way through.
What would you do? Three chances for a new start. This was too much. My wayward M8 was no good.
As patient as I am and as optimistic as I was - she is gone now. I want to take photographs - not wait for my true love to come back from Leica anonymous. Nope ... that's it for me.
So the M8 and me have parted ways. I had a brief thought that her younger sister, the M9 might be a better fit ... but you know after this experience and the prices rumored to be for the M9's services, I just don't think it's meant to be.
I'm still a fan of rangefinders and hope for good things in the family, but I'll be rooting from the sidelines. My M8 broke my heart - time to move on.
My new squeeze the 5Dmkii sure is ugly .... but I guess that's life.
Cheers ... it was a nice fling. The sexy exotic ones are always trouble, aren't they? 🙂
I'm broken hearted but looking forward to better days.
I was a bit nervous at the first hint of trouble, but I stuck with it. She had a checkered past. My M8 was refurbished to start with. But they assured me that she was past her wanton ways. They fixed her - they said. In fact they told me that she got a special going over. It was love ... I took the chance. But after one day - ONE DAY, she went back to her old ways. Shutter failure they said. But they told me to send her back and be patient, so that's exactly what I did.
The re-unification was marvelous! A whole new logic board and a whole new personality. The shutter worked, quietly and smoothly.
So I took her out on the town. We had a great time. Almost too good to be true, I remember thinking during the euphoria. This was all I had hoped for!
But, it was too good to be true. I got her home ... and looked at the photos. I couldn't believe it. The shock. A green line - through each and every photo. Every single one. One a few she had strayed even more, with not just one, but two lines running all the way through the frame. there were a few with orange lines as well, though they never ran all the way through.
What would you do? Three chances for a new start. This was too much. My wayward M8 was no good.
As patient as I am and as optimistic as I was - she is gone now. I want to take photographs - not wait for my true love to come back from Leica anonymous. Nope ... that's it for me.
So the M8 and me have parted ways. I had a brief thought that her younger sister, the M9 might be a better fit ... but you know after this experience and the prices rumored to be for the M9's services, I just don't think it's meant to be.
I'm still a fan of rangefinders and hope for good things in the family, but I'll be rooting from the sidelines. My M8 broke my heart - time to move on.
My new squeeze the 5Dmkii sure is ugly .... but I guess that's life.
Cheers ... it was a nice fling. The sexy exotic ones are always trouble, aren't they? 🙂