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  • Hey all, just changed over the backend after 15 years I figured time to give it a bit of an update, its probably gonna be a bit weird for most of you and i am sure there is a few bugs to work out but it should kinda work the same as before... hopefully :)

13th responses here...

Is that a lens mount image just posted in the 'testing... testing' thread!?
 
wow i swear a new page of comments is made every minute....this is big lol!
 
its crazy how long 8 minutes without a post feels like
Red, you guys are revolutionary, i cant even describe how happy this is making me!
 
Think we might surpass the Birger thread, and do it in one night. That would be pretty amazing.
 
Beautiful timing here in Australia.

Currently 5.30pm on a nice balmy afternoon.

By the way, love our Red One here, thanks for all the Red team's passion and best wishes for this exciting new development.
 
Drizzt said:
Nice one!
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Yeah, watch it guys... That user account "Jannạrd" just got banned with extreme prejudice. We don't need any confusion like that around here.
 
Was that last picture a lens mount or does it bolt onto the bottom of the camera and mount on a stem of some sort? Curiouser and curiouser.
 
going to need some Red Energy Drink to keep up with this
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this has got to slow down I'lll have to take a speed reading class just to maintain
 
Thompson meant this passage a little differently. He was lamenting the death of the peace movement in the early seventies as the war raged in Viet Nam, but even still I feel that same sense of joyful expectation that he mentions before the end. Living right now is more interesting than ever before because of the changes being made and the opportunities afforded to all of us. So, bearing this in mind I'm going to post a little Thompson to set the mood. Just remember that I doubt that we'll be walking up a hill only to see some watermarks left over; I'm sure with people like Jim helping us out, we'll have flooded the world after all is said and done.

San Francisco in the middle sixties was a very special time and place to be a part of. Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run, but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant. There was madness in any direction, at any hour. If not across the Bay, then up the Golden Gate or down 101 to Los Altos or La Honda. You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. And that, I think, was the handle - that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn't need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting - on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark - the place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.

- Hunter S. Thompson
 
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