It’s strange, but I don’t remember passing you, or having you pass me again, at all. I hope I at least said something, at least an “Are you OK?” as I went by after your sled exploded. I’m beginning to wonder if maybe I was a little more out to lunch that evening than I remember … that would explain the mishap on Flathorn Lake.

Anyway, I for one am glad you’re taking the time to write it all down. Congrats again.