Dear Joe, I would speak if my mouth hadn't dried up entirely. The YouTube movie is beyond good. I intend to bronze it and hang it from my rear-view mirror. I may send it to New Guinea to be worshiped by a native tribe. My own experience with the perfectly-good digital camera yesterday at the Christmas luncheon has confirmed my suspicions. I have been taking pictures with cameras for the last 50 of my years starting with a Brownie 620 and progressing up to the full studio. Cameras of all shapes and sizes have passed through my hands, fallen off my dashboard, and rolled over my foot. I have produced recognizable and salable images with most of them. I wanted pictures of children opening presents, in that short interval between when the box comes open and the toy ceases working. You know - the bit where they either injure themselves or another child with the Raggedy Andy doll. ( It CAN be done.) Perhaps I expected too much of the camera. Perhaps the camera expected more of me. It seemed to hesitate before each exposure, possibly trying to steel itself for another lame composition. I gave it up after 3 pictures, and then tried to reset it to work faster. I don't know about you, but the only time I want to scan a menu is when it features garlic bread to start and a decent dessert to finish. I closed the camera up and searched for lunch. Note to self: next family party it is back to the Viogtlander with the wide lens and the Metz flash. Set aperture, set speed, set focus, and switch on the flash. f.8, 1/125, 7 ft. and away we go. And when I press the button....AWAY we go. Now I go away.... Uncle Dick