So, it’s the end of summer and what better way to wrap up a small town summer season than with a car show. I’m not really a car guy, but it was Sunday and I needed something to photograph for this week’s blog post, as well as something to write about. Since this event would cover both of these, I called my dad and we made our way to this car show that I don’t know the name of. I guess these things have a name other than “A Bunch of Old Cars Parked in a Vacant Lot to Reminisce Over”. I wasn’t aware of that fact. Given that I can barely pump gas in my own clunker, I was keen enough to know there were some pretty cool cars there. A big clue for me that I was looking at a “hot ass ride” was when a gaggle of observers was lording over them with questions like, “Is that a 8 cylinder?”
I also found out that photographing a car show in the dead afternoon sun with only a camera is very difficult as those cars are so polished up that you catch every reflection in the paint. I didn’t use any filters and I now regret that. Plus I used a 35-80mm zoom lens…big mistake as I had to step further away than I wanted from the vehicles and always had someone cutting in front of me. Well, now I know.
What really struck me as odd was, as I stuck my head inside these old vehicles to see what everyone else was oohing and ahing about, I was hit with this smell, a musty smell, a headache producing smell at that. I was thinking to myself, because there was noway in hell I would say it out loud, these things stink! I couldn’t sit in one without having a massive headache as a trophy. We even saw price tags asking $30k for some of these smelly things! WTH?
I was able to plow through this show and came to the conclusion that the big takeaway is, I was able to spend a couple hours with my dad at a car show and he loves cars. He had a myriad of stories about each make we ran across or the year in which they were produced. So, even if I was a little whiny about the sun and no filters even though they were in our car and I just didn’t want to walk back to grab them and complaining that the cars were parked to close together, we had fun. And that’s what’s really important.
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