I think I probably have more Kodachrome slides then I'll ever be able to look at (and still keep my job). They were all shot by my dad, or another relitive, and cover most (if not all) of my life, and the family. When my Daughter was last in town for the Holidays, I broke out the old TDC projector, and we had a slide show trip to the past. It's amazing how vibrant the colors are after forty, fifty, even sixty plus years. I even have Kodachromes that my dad shot during WW2, and I have the camera that he shot them with.