Not too long ago I discovered some fragile old prints of my father's father's parents. After rephotographing, transferring to Photo CD, and doing some electronic gussying-up (as well as some fake antiquing with vignettes and sepia that weren't in the originals) the photographs are now safely in digital format. Great-grandpop Josiah died before I was born; what would he say now? My father once told me he had no sense of humor.