Rocky, you wanted a picture of me and one of Cristine…well, this is as close as you’ll get to one of me. I had to “document” the journey through the woods, not to “grandmother’s”, but in search of an actual run! As far as a photo of our dear friend, Cristine…well, that just wouldn’t be nice. You see, it would be of the back of her head in the toilet because Cristine could not join us, she caught the flu the night before and insisted we go on without her! We missed her, but, we’re still holding out that a bunch of us can get a house in Mexico and warm up in the sun for a few days…cha, cha, cha!