I lost my (actually Anders') Canon 500D in a yellow cab in NYC. The loss of the camera has given me phantom pains. I keep looking for it in our home, though I know it's not here. I just want it to materialize, magically. I hate myself for losing it. Can't let it rest.
If you're in NYC and find a Canon and browse through the pics and recognize us, let me know.
I loved that camera. Really really did.