So last wednesday, I went to church with my buddy Sam. It was a nice time, before and after church we played a little Dagorhir. But when we went to put up the swords we thought his truck smelled funny. Like clorox or something. But we just ignored it and kepted goofing around outside. So anyways when we finally got in the truck to leave we had to figure out what the smell was. So we look around and I picked up my bag and opened it to be met with a huge smell of my body spray. It turned out that the top had unscrewed and the whole bottle spilled in my bag...where my camera happened to be. After many attempts to dry it out and fix it, it still has not turned on. My camera is dead. I did not know how addicted I was to that thing until it was gone And since I am broke, I don't know when I can fix this one or get a new one. My birthday is fastly approaching so I might get lucky. But as of now I am cameraless.