In one of my photo clubs, I just identify myself as the resident luddite, and we all have a good time.

Most of the other members have a history with film, and a few still shoot some, but I'm the only one (of 100) who still prints in a darkroom.

Strangely, it is my brother who complains the most, but my nearly 92 year old Kodak retiree father just looks at him askance.