


This year was an adventure. Gale-force winds took our roof and kept the sheeps flying. The Catillac got a flat, and the spare showed up five minutes before showtime, and take-off found Beedow waiting in line for the porta-potty, putting me behind the drums for the first half-mile. Nonetheless, a fine time was had by all, thanks to "Night Train."
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