Well, my big take away from this one is that this was the year Rusty Rod nearly turned me into a quadraplegic ... He came sneaking up behind me at the American Inn Poolside Soiree and put me in a headlock not realizing I had only recently been released from having to wear a neck brace from a neck injury. Luckly, between my sqwaking, and Miss Peggy's intervention, he released me before any thing bad happened.
I then busted out all his teeth with a beer bottle and we've been besties ever since.
Well ... maybe not, but that's my version and I'm sticking with it.
It was also the year we all got to meet Sabrina and Alberto. We all miss that girl. She was always a welcomed presence on the site.
I missed having Paul there that year -- *I* had to answer technical questions about the site ...
