Wrong camera!! Found a wrong camera!
Hate wrong camera!
I made it go away, though - all of it!
Ended up giving it away. I gave it to the young-ish teacher who first made me realize that there was something very different about my son (and not just that he was reading like a fourth grader at three years old), as she proceeded to kick him out of pre-school. She could not "legally" use the word autism in her capacity as a teacher, but she dropped enough hints that we sought help from a psychologist and discovered what the basis of his troubles and many gifts were all about.
I wanted to hate her when she kicked my son out of pre-school, but I began to realize that she was actually helping us in the only way she could. I could think of no one more needing of a decent camera than she, so I gave the entire system to her and printed out the manual, highlighting the important stuff.
Whew! That was a close one!