This is a photo I did not take of my EFS 18-55mm Canon lense that is now broke because one of my Georgia Boys knocked my camera off the kitchen table onto my cement tile floors. Said Georgia Boy didn't even tell me about it until I went to take a picture and realized it wouldn't work. Then he says it is his fault it doesn't work and proceeds to tell me what happened. Thanks be to God, it was just the lense ($200) and not the camera ($1200). Needlesstosay, I was not happy. My other Georgia Boy, in all his anger (because they both weren't doing what they were supposed to be doing when it happened; and they were messing with each other when it happened; it just happened to be my one Georgia Boy over the other who knocked it off), even said I love my camera more than them. Never. Not. Well, maybe. I;m just kidding. Ok, not! I mean, not that I love my camera more than my Georgia Boys. You understand? Oh! Not?