I wasn't really too interested in photography until one foggy morning a few days prior to Thanks Giving I stole my fathers camera and experimented. Since then, I've been practising and I've become more familular with the settings (thanks to Mathews help). Unfortunatly, I've damaged my fathers camera subconsciously and I have no idea how to fix the problem. I don't plan on telling him until it's completely necessary because he will take away something I've grown to love. I love my father anyways.