...missed you all, too. Remember the time everybody used to stay at my house (wall-to-wall sleeping bags), brought food to share, and always thought we were going to stay up and party? Mostly after singing all day we sat around feigned alertness for an hour, then crashed.

Considering that the venue had to be switched from High School to Middle School and back again during its formative years, we're lucky it kept going. Maybe next year I'll be there, and get a chance to see more Mudcatters in the flesh. Unless everybody goes to NEFFA in Natick, MA in April. Hmmmm?