You know how they talk about there being an alternate universe? That's where I grew up.
Here's me (on the far right) and a few of my 6 siblings transfixed by the TV in my parents' NJ living room, sometime around the late 1950s or early 1960s. My fascination with video imagery began at an early age!
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My late Dad, being a WWII combat veteran, certainly knew how to use a gun, but post-war never kept one at our home in suburban NJ. Many years ago he temporarily kept a pistol on an upper shelf in the back room at his pharmacy "in case of emergency". As kids my siblings & I played with toy guns, and as far as I know none of us have owned or used a real gun. So, no hunting, but lots of hikes in the fields, woods & hills, and biking everywhere, and we had various animals as pets. I'm not judging anyone. Other people killed & butchered our meat, and we ate it. YMMV. After having ducks as pets when I was a kid, I still could never eat a duck! Here I am in 1967 with the best duck ever, Charlie (I'm the one in the plaid shirt).
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In addition to TV, there was also a (model) train set. That's me in the center at Christmastime 1958 in the very cold, unheated basement of my parents' NJ home, watching my Dad operate what was probably a then-new Christmas present. The locomotive is visible in the 2nd photo. My older brother (wearing the hat) still has the train set, and it still works.
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What has any of this got to do with computer-based photo processing? Everything & nothing perhaps. It can be a long strange journey, becoming a camera nerd.