Merry Christmas a few days late! I spent most of Christmas Eve day ushering at 4 services at church, getting home at around midnight, in time to see Santa flitting between the clouds on his way south from Fort Collins toward Durango, Albuquerque, and the rest of the world, at the sleigh's official speed of 2,237,072.4 knots according to NASA. Christmas and the next day were recovery days--this getting old is really getting old! Yesterday I had various errands, so today's the first time I've gotten back to BCP since before Christmas.

Best wishes to all for a good New Year, prosperous for those in the workforce, relaxing for those of us in retired status, and pleasant for everyone, with as much flying as you can work into your lives.

Cary

Didn't get a chance to fly, but spent Christmas on the farm with Debbie's folks and siblings. Bird hunting and working cattle (lots of places for the Cub