J - I forget whether you were there in 1998, the first year. There were five or six of us, counting Jim. I was the first to camp overnight (froze my rear then, too). Somewhere I have an underexposed picture of Jim, leaning on his pickup loaded with tubs with the fading red sunset in the background. By 1999 we had maybe half a dozen tents overnight, with lots of people coming and going all day. I'm pretty sure you were there. That was the year I was cooking mash at an improvised table, reaching behind my head to pluck another apple off the tree once in a while. I recall that afternoon as a single, six-hour-long sneeze. I still am using that mash, it has mellowed a little bit but is holding up fine. In 2000 Linda and I showed up way late; the film crew caught Jim greeting me not long before they left. By now it was motor homes and big plans. And mud. 2001 is the best-documented event yet, best planned and with weather as difficult as usual. We were among the last to leave, which really hurt because the day was becoming so nice. Man, it felt very far from home, though. This time I made a purira sauce, which I think is hotter than the hab sauces I made. - A _________________________________________________________________ MSN Photos is the easiest way to share and print your photos: http://photos.msn.com/support/worldwide.aspx