So I'm sitting in my office looking out the window and I see a large bird soaring over the detention pond out back. Way too large for a Red Tailed Hawk. Well, we get plenty of Turkey Vultures. Nope, not that. Also an occasional Osprey. Nope. Well then, it must be an Eagle. Why yes, an immature Bald Eagle is out there. Crap, all I have with me is the 17-28 and the 24-240. He's close enough and low, maybe that'll be enough. Grab the camera. Crap, the 17-28 is mounted. Change out the lens. Crap, where the hell is that release button? Oh yeah, other side of the mount than EVERY OTHER FRIGGING MANUFACTURER IN THE WORLD...
Run outside. Decide on P on the way out, nah, M. Half-press, shoot. Wait, need AF-C...Crap, where's that setting? Oh yeah. Need burst...Crap, where's that setting? Oh yeah. Need bird detect...Crap, where's that setting? Never mind, he's moving away.
Aw...crap.
Run outside. Decide on P on the way out, nah, M. Half-press, shoot. Wait, need AF-C...Crap, where's that setting? Oh yeah. Need burst...Crap, where's that setting? Oh yeah. Need bird detect...Crap, where's that setting? Never mind, he's moving away.
Aw...crap.