I can see the scene Larry. You are washing your hands in the river while I am around the corner down stream collecting water for my water bottle.

My Dad taught me when in public areas, act as if you are a surgeon heading off to the operating table. God forbid you should touch a door handle without using a kleenex. I am amazed I did not need psychoanalysis to get over my father's obsession with sanitation. Well, actually I did need therapy, but not for the hand washing thing.

BB