After some consideration, I don’t think I have any cameras that take roll film left (I’ve got the 4×5 still). There may be something buried somewhere, but nothing I remember, and I don’t think anything I ever used much; maybe an old 616 Brownie box camera or something.
And I haven’t stumbled across any rolls of film, either. If I had, I would have had great difficulty restraining myself from doing a self-portrait while gleefully ripping a roll of film out of its cartridge. Luckily we have all been spared that.
Which left my original idea—to shoot the rolls of film Geri Sullivan gave me many years ago.