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Message: <blockquote data-quote="mac66" data-source="post: 367418" data-attributes="member: 31434"><p>Probably around 8 or 9 years of age. My grandmother had an old bellows type Polaroid that didn't work. She showed me how to use it, and pretended to take pictures. I then moved up to a Brownie Box camera my mother had. I bought a motorcycle in high school and a friend and  joined the club. We started taking pictures of flat track races, some of which we raced in, with my dad's old Argus 35mm. We then bought an enlarger and did our own film processing. I recently found one of the original pictures we took back in 1966. The rest have disappeared.</p></blockquote><p></p>