I'm so bad. I just got an email telling me the Side Door Coffeehouse was canelled this evening because of a storm. I sent back a reply that talked about life in the tropics and signed it Brett (No Snow) Burnham. Such a bad boy am I!

Gotta go work on the van. No real progress yet. I have to remove the steering wheel and didn't have any deep well sockets. I borrowed them from Gordon last night.

Gordon and Buzz have been fretting over all those tanks they bought. They filled one and it leaks. Of the nine crates they bought only eight had tanks. Of the eight tanks they bought only two were new, the rest had been used at some point. When I saw them yesterday they were planning on unpacking and setting up another tank and pumping the water from the leaking one into it. Water was running down the gutter in front of Gordon's house and they were rigging a pump to carry the water.

Nobody has shown any interest in buying any of the tanks so far. I think it is a race between me getting the van running and them selling their tanks. One, two, or maybe all three of us may have made unwise purchases.