Boy was I wrong! During the hour that I had to drop it off to be examined, I visited a giant electronics store to check out replacement lens. When I returned, I got the bad news that it would take 10 days to repair and would cost $400. I told the fellow that he could keep the lens.
I then went back to the store and bought a Tamron lens. To get the best price, I needed to pay in cash. It took about ten minutes for six sales clerks to figure out how to direct me to the nearest 7-11 so I could get to an ATM; three of them were even kind enough to walk outside the store to send me off in the correct direction. How’s that for customer service?
That night I stopped back at Midtown to see the Summer Light Garden for one last time and try out my new lens. I’m happy with the results!






















































