Every time I struggle in the darkrom trying to pop a Kodak 35mm cartirdge apart (seems like they are that most resistant to dismantling) I'm reminded of a roll of *very interesting* spot news (read `papparazzi&#39 exposures taken in Miami, Florida.

I removed the cartridge from my Olympus Om-4 - and dropped it. The #$^%#@ thing landed just wrong - on *that* end of the spool.

Ah - the painful memory of realizing that the film had unwound like a clock spring in the afternoon Florida sunlight...