Yeah, I double checked the batteries. Nope, not them.
I have often thought my camera, for all its funky fanciness, had a suspiciously flimsy-looking hinge in the bit of plastic covering the camera card. It was only a matter of time. Yup. I handed it to the hubby, going, a thousandth of a cent’s worth of plastic, but… The card’s staying in just fine anyway, I can just ignore it pretty much, right?
My sweetie with the electrical engineering/computer science background who can fix anything looked it over for me and handed it back a few hours later.
And now that camera’s fainted dead away like roadkill opossum. Dad, you still got that broom?