Hey Goat!

Bah, bah humbug!

If we seniors band together & form our own flotilla, we can be tipping the bottle (of Geritol) & have fish on the griddle when Stumpy & the rest of the youngsters arrive!

Of course, IF they don't arrive, we may have to ask ourselves some troublesome questions...such as: what park is this?, what day is this?, where is the nice lady in the white frock who usually takes care of me?

Come to think of it, you're absolutely right.  This will be pretty much a crap shoot...and I ain't been feelin' real regular lately.

Oh, well.  C'est la vie et vivre la Jamboree!


Jacques-bo