A Picture is Worth a Kick in the Groin.

My Dear Readers,

These five cameras were procured from a box.  We have no Earthly clue as to what is on them.  Are there places to even get these developed anymore?

The last time this happened, Dave took them all to be developed and it was a session of Michelle’s Badness, A Photo Array.  There was one from a trip I took to Hocking Hills with A*, followed by pictures of the trip I took with Dave to Hocking Hills… yeah, that wasn’t awkward at all.  There were artsy pics of V* smoking, and a girls trip to Put-In-Bay** which may or may not have incriminated me further.  These pictures had Dave rolling with laughter and elicited questions of just how many people I dated.   

Basically, the only good thing that came from our foray into mystery camera land was finding a photo of me at my skinniest.  Or was that totally depressing?  I don’t remember which.

When we came across these five beauties hiding out in a box, Dave wanted to leap to get them developed so he could torture me further.  I, on the other hand, would like to toss them.  I may be convinced to get the underwater one developed because I think those are photos of our mini honeymoon in Cancun… but one can not be so sure.  I also think the Digital one is Finn’s camera of our California trip… it’s the other three that have me, ahem, concerned.

To Develop, or Not To Develop… THAT is the question.

*All names have been initialized to protect the innocent. 

** For those of you not in the midwest, please picture drunken debauchery on an island in the middle of nowhere and the saying, “What goes to the Bay, stays at the Bay.”