Well we did meet up with Biskit (who did not need saving at all) and had us a fine visit over a late lunch. We then proceeded out to see Old Pete (his rig) where we swapped tuunes, danced a bit, and sang our hearts out as trucks whizzed in and out.

We had such a great time that we got back home a half hour late for our monthly jam! It was OK, tho-- the rest of the Good News-Goodtime Band was ensconced on our porch, waiting for us!

Biskit sez he sends his love to all and he will post his report as soon as he can.

~S~