"Monday, February 23, 2006 my bud Jason showed up in the backyard
(AKA Boatyard) and told me we were going sailing in his M17, he'd be back in 20
minutes to pick me up. It did not take to much arm twisting to convince me and get me to put down my paint roller. So, while the East Coast folks were digging out of the year's big blizzard, well... Arizona may be hot in the summer, but we have our good days!"