Sad day, boys.
I take the day off. Head to local darkroom in the visual arts center to make prints. I have an M3 around my neck. My conversation with the receptionist goes like this:
Me: Hi, Can I have 6 hours of darkroom time?
Lady: Digital media room, second floor
Me: No, I'm here for the darkroom
Lady: We got rid of that
Me: What? Why!
Lady: Because people use digital cameras now
Me: Bu bu but... what happened to the equipment?
Lady: We threw it out
Me: You threw out all the darkroom equipment and film processing gear?!?
Lady: Yeah, sorry, film is a thing of the past.
This last line echoed in my mind as I drove home to scan yet another roll of film.