The summer has been slipping by quietly. Nothing newsworthy to report. Only 4 more years to the next reunion... In the meantime, as you all start tripping into 50-dom, I pray we all age gracefully, accept the wrinkles, rub in the Theragesic, not take too many vicodin or prozac, hug your kids and grandkids, and enjoy every sunrise/sunset you can! God bless you... Fifty is nifty!