Wheh! I have no stories to match these. (Then don't try!" they shouted). But whenever I'm at a good campfire there's always a time (and after Penny's tale I'm not sure this is the time) when I love to stroll out beyond the light of the fire and just look at that big, big sky. Anyone care to join me? I guarantee that no matter how many come, when we first take in that wondrous sight a truly reverent hush will fall over us all. One of my favorite moments.