Where's My Camera?

Ain't it the way it always is. The day I don't have my camera is the day two bald eagles are soaring above Carter Volkswagen down on Leary Avenue. You have to figure they were making lazy circles in the sky pretty much for the fun of it, because they weren't going to find any rotting fish carcasses or slow-witted (and slow-footed) rodents amongst the new Jettas in the lot.