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A few weeks ago I went to get a roll of film developed. The result was four very dark photos and and the rest was wasted film. I was pretty devastated because the roll was from my holiday in the States. Specifically, of one very drunken night in New Orleans. Now, the camera I was using didn't have a flash (it's an Action Sampler), so I knew I would be lucky if they did turn out, but last night I came to the realisation that I had taken a whole heap of day shots in California/Arizona, and I wondered to myself why they hadn't turned out. And that's when I realised, in my drunken stupor that night in New Orleans, I had finished one roll of film and thrown in a second, which is the one I tried to develop. And the moral of this story is; somewhere in my house there is a roll of film with potentially awesome photos on it.