Ah, the good old days. Set my Nikon FM-2 on the roof of a car, hit the 10 second timer and dash across the street to jump on my car to "pose". Then develop the film / make a print in my basement darkroom.
This is the house I lived in (rented) from early 1982 through mid 1984. First with one of my college roommates, then with my wife. And the car I borrowed from my parents until I had worked long enough to afford my own.
