Dining out one evening, I noticed six teenagers boisterously celebrating some event at a nearby table. Toward their end of their meal, one of them got up and produced a camera.
'Hey, wait a minute,' one of her companions said. 'You have to be in the picture too.'
When I approached and asked if I could help, the girl who owned the camera was delighted. I snapped a picture of the group and then, being unfamiliar with the camera, I asked her, 'Do you want me to take another in case that one doesn't come out?'
'Oh, no, that's okay,' she chirped innocently. 'I always get double prints.'
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