I have been scanning all of my old 35mm film prints from growing up. It’s been taking forever because I have so many. Putting it off until now was easy. Now I can use a decent scanner that straightens every picture out. It’s a breeze. So far I’ve managed to knock out all my photos from my Boston mission from ‘97 to ‘99, about 1000 photos in all. I can’t begin to explain what a great experience it was to look through those photos, re-live old memories and feel all nostalgic. It was a very poignant and definitive time in my life, and only takes a few photos to transport myself back into my old worn dr. martin’s. Here’s a couple winners from Boston a little over ten years ago. The first week in Mass, I was punched in the face by a drunk guy. D’oh!