I sent a personal to Miss Mary Mac, Mac, Mac (all dressed in black, black, black) informing her and the rest of you that the car's problems proved to be severe. Kendall has turned around and headed back to Maine where he knows a good transmission man who is "reasonable" in price. There ain't no such animal around here! Let's all just hope the old tin-lizzie holds together long enough to get him home!

My suggestion is that all of you enjoy an evening of Mudcatting around (musically speaking, of course) and hoist a jar in Kendall's honor. Maybe later in the year he will once again head south and all of you will get a chance to hear him sing "I Just Don't Look Good Naked Anymore" (a real keeper!)

Have fun, everyone. Sorry Kendall won't be there to share it with you.

Sandy