To da Cap, and your off-the-freakin'-chain Krewe of Too Damn Tasty ... thanks for the hall, and the helluva time it held.
To all you crazies I've thought about so many times over the years -- and some of whom I've even stayed somewhat in touch with -- just spending time with you, was like going back and re-coloring old black&whites in my memories. Only bad part was having to part ways again. But I've already had Weerd word that another one's being worked on for late this year. And this time, let's all burn extra incense (or whatever that stuff was--and where the hell DID we put the map to BaskinRobbins?) so The Gods of Attendance will bless us with Skinny Tom, an even more recuperated KimToad (and his always lovely child bride),
Sambo and Funky Jim Whiteboy, C-C Courtney, Blair, Harold for whom they named The Mann Act, and a Bob Robin exclusive--Don McGregor. And Walter, Doug C, Scoot, Tom C, Scottie Mac, Allan Beebe and The Oldies King wouldn't dare George their Joneses and pull a no-show... damn!!! just thinking about it, makes me wonder why I wasted the gas driving back up here.
Soxless.