Film runs deep.

This past Tuesday I had to have hernia surgery. A bit of a life leveling experience. I got back to basics in my thinking. As they wheeled me into the operating room I thought of my family and hoped everything would work out ok. They injected the anesthesia and out I went.

They finished me up and the anesthesia wore off. The first thing I remember is a nurse is asking me how I'm feeling and I'm running my mouth about making movies with film. I tell her about my cameras and how much I love film. The funny part is I was not able to stop talking, I knew I was on a rant but I could not shut up. Must have been an effect from the anesthesia. I apologized for talking so much but still could not shut my trap. The nurse said "no problem, I like listen to what people have to say". I eventually shut up.

Of all the things I could have talked about, I talked about film.
 
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