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When we are together we gets stronger. There's no reason needed for us to be together.
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There's always a reason
Sometimes invisible
Always a reason, but sometimes
You can't see them
And the pain
Fell like rain
But it passed
And I opened up again
There's always a reason...
Just before the quiet time
When black of night becomes the sunrise
You are sure that it will never shine
I see it shining
There's always a reason...
Santa Cruz County, AZ - My friend Jules Wyman and I found this beautiful adult Green Ratsnake in a rather indecisive position on a dirt road about an hour before sunset. It was our first snake of the year in Arizona (at least for me!) and a really stunning one at that. It was special to getting out with Jules as he was recovering from a recent injury and was relegated to the car for the most part. This was a difficult shot for me as without a friend and being slightly unprepared I had to balance my camera on my leg as I gently posed the snake while I tried my best to get good focus at such an awkward angle. Keeping the photo session short, I was initially frustrated that I may have failed to get a good photo as for one reason or another I either haven't photographed or poorly photographed this species during other encounters. Luckily the snake and my camera were on my side and I was happy to find this photo when I parsed through the results of my little sunset shoot. I was very happy to have Jules literally rooting for me from the sidelines and being a positive influence, as this marks what I hope to be a fantastic summer full of great photographs and even greater memories!
You've given me a reason
For smiling once again,
You've filled my life with peaceful dreams
and you've become my closest friend.
You've shared your heartfelt secrets
And your trust you've given me,
You showed me how to feel again
To laugh, and love, and see.
If life should end tomorrow
And from this world I should part,
I shall be forever young
For you have touched my heart ~♥~
Wishing you all a
Happy Valentine's Day
Hugs & Kisses ~♥~
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Sighnaghi, perched on a mountain ridge in eastern Georgia, is often called the "City of Love" — and for good reason. With its beautifully restored houses, charming alleys, and sweeping views over the Alazani Valley, this little town attracts not only tourists but also couples in love. In fact, Sighnaghi’s town hall is open 24 hours a day for weddings. The town is surrounded by an impressive 18th-century defensive wall with watchtowers, built during the reign of King Erekle II to protect it from invasions. Today, you can walk along parts of the wall and enjoy breathtaking views of the Caucasus Mountains in the distance. Beyond its historic architecture and cobblestone streets, Sighnaghi is also known as the gateway to Kakheti, Georgia’s famous wine region, where ancient winemaking traditions using clay vessels — qvevri — are still alive and well.
Though small, the town is rich in culture: you’ll find art galleries, the Niko Pirosmani Museum, and cozy family-run restaurants serving homemade wine and freshly baked khachapuri. Sighnaghi is a place made for slow walks, frequent pauses, and endless wonder — whether at the landscape or at life itself. In the photo, we see a quiet morning along the Chalaubani–Signagi–Anaga road, with a Nissan Tiida slowly descending the hill. The warm sunlight casts long shadows, and the town's stillness is almost audible. It feels like a scene from a film — timeless and gently nostalgic.
Sighnaghi is a small Georgian hilltop town known for its romantic charm, historic walls, and stunning views over the Alazani Valley. Surrounded by vineyards and cobbled streets, it’s a cultural gem where weddings happen daily, wine flows freely, and time seems to slow down. In the photo, a Nissan Tiida rolls quietly downhill — capturing the peaceful rhythm of a town where every corner whispers a story.
Sighnaghi, gelegen op een bergkam in het oosten van Georgië, wordt vaak de "City of Love" genoemd — en niet zonder reden. Met zijn prachtig gerestaureerde huizen, sfeervolle steegjes en panoramisch uitzicht over de Alazani-vallei, trekt het stadje niet alleen toeristen maar ook verliefde stelletjes aan die hier in het huwelijk treden: Sighnaghi’s stadhuis is namelijk 24 uur per dag open voor huwelijken. De stad is omgeven door een indrukwekkende stadsmuur met wachttorens, gebouwd in de 18e eeuw onder koning Erekle II om het tegen invallen te beschermen. Vandaag de dag kun je over stukken van die muur wandelen en genieten van het uitzicht op het Kaukasusgebergte in de verte. Naast de charme van zijn oude architectuur en geplaveide straten staat Sighnaghi ook bekend als toegangspoort tot de wijnregio Kacheti, waar eeuwenoude tradities van wijn maken in kleipotten — qvevri — nog steeds springlevend zijn. Hoewel het klein is, bruist het stadje van cultuur: je vindt er kunstgalerijen, het museum van Niko Pirosmani, en kleine familierestaurants waar huisgemaakte wijn en khachapuri op je wachten. Sighnaghi is een plek waar je langzaam wilt wandelen, vaak wilt stoppen, en steeds weer verrast wordt door het uitzicht — of het nu over het landschap is, of over het leven zelf. Op de foto zien we een rustige ochtend in de Chalaubani–Signagi–Anaga-straat, met een Nissan Tiida die langzaam de helling afdaalt. De warme zon werpt lange schaduwen, en de stilte van het stadje lijkt bijna hoorbaar. Het voelt als een scène uit een film — tijdloos en licht nostalgisch.
Geology is the main reason Colorado National Monument was preserved. Here the canyon cliffs have been shaped across millions of years, and include rock layers that span billions of years. The sheer-walled canyons cut deep into sandstone and granite–gneiss–schist rock formations. This is an area of semi-desert land with juniper, piñon pine, cactus, sagebrush, and wildflowers that thrive in the desert. Mule deer, bighorn sheep, and coyotes inhabit the monument’s backcountry along with many birds and little creatures roaming the cliffs and canyons.
One Man's Dream
"I came here last year and found these canyons, and they felt like the heart of the world to me," John Otto wrote in 1907. "I'm going to stay . . . and promote this place, because it should be a national park." Some folks thought John Otto was crazy. He lived alone out in the wild and desolate canyon country southwest of Grand Junction, and he loved the land so much that he campaigned tirelessly for it to be set aside as a national park. Urged by Otto, the citizens of Grand Junction deluged politicians in Washington, D.C., with letters and petitions in support of the proposal. Meanwhile, Otto built miles of tortuous trails through the proposed park area so others could appreciate its beauty. And he did it all without hope of any person gain. But in May of 1911 Otto's dream came true; Colorado National Monument was established. Otto was rewarded by being named the park's caretaker, a job he gladly did until 1927 for $1 a month. ~ National Park Service ~
52 weeks of 2024
Week #46 ~ Backyard Safari
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* This shot would I think defy any straightening software. Both The Two Towers are leaning very significantly. At the heart of the city they are the symbol of Bologna. They are located at the intersection of the roads that lead to the five gates of the old ring wall (mura dei torresotti). The taller one is called the Asinelli while the smaller but more leaning tower is called the Garisenda. Their names derive from the families, which are traditionally credited for their construction between 1109 and 1119. Their construction was a competition between the two families to show which was the more powerful family.
The Asinelli tower rises 318 feet (97 metres) and slopes seven feet to the West. The smaller tower Garisenda once rose to 197 feet but it had 39 feet lopped off the height in the mid fourteenth century for safety reasons. Garisenda leans full 11 feet to the North East. It is possible to climb the 425 steps to the top of the Asinelli Tower but I did not risk my knees
It hard to imagine but Dante knew these towers well and are cited several times by in the Divine Comedy
Considering their size they proved rather difficult to photograph and this is probably the best of the many shots I took of them
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Reason for the title is to make the viewer associate the key colours and to show that the eyes in the background have linking colours to the standing girl .....now if only there was something glittery and purple in that graffiti..!!
The reason the freight train was moving slowly, was because it was sided to let IC 632 Barcelona-Sants - Valladolid-Campo Grande cross. That train is now seen moving away from us. In the morning, I had seen its counterpart in the opposite direction. San Asensio, 10-08-2018.
A beautiful, quite chill & moist morning with camera at hand but for some reason I didn´t bring a tripod. Punk is alive.
Because reason #453 for taking your camera with you when Christmas shopping is that when you realise the cup of soothing Starbucks coffee can't last forever and the stress starts to take over, you can whip out the camera and snap pictures of random stuff (ignoring the stares of passers-by because all they see is you taking pictures of a "twig"). Instant stress reliever. :)
On Mam Tor looking for the usual reason, but I decided to try and get a different photo to the ones which we normally see. Okay – I did the gate and the great ridge, but on my way back I was looking for something different.
I didn’t get much in the way of an inversion, but there was a little mist in the valley which was producing a lovely haze in the low morning sun, catching the light beautifully. As I came to the earthworks at the lower end of the summit I came across this sheep who was not in the mood for getting up. She very kindly stayed put while I composed my shot giving me something nice for the foreground. As the background was hazy I chose to blur it slightly by using a longer focal length but with a relatively small aperture. It also allowed me to stay a reasonable distance from the sheep so I didn’t spook it.
Canon EOS-6D with 24-105mm lens at 90mm. f/11 at ISO-50 for 1/50th second. Lee 3 stop soft grad ND filter on the upper part of the image to keep the lovely colours in the top of the image.
Wall watching...
"Lonely is not a feeling when you are alone. Lonely is a feeling when no one cares"
“Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed, so you can open one that leads you to the perfect road.”
― Katy Perry
52 weeks of 2024
Week #50 ~ Panning
not the easiest task to accomplish at night but am very time poor these days!
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For some reason I had a lot of trouble deciding on a photo for this week. First of all I didn’t have a good idea of what I wanted to do. This morning I worked on some photos with Tug laying in the harsh light and shadows of the balusters. Those shots were ok but nothing I was overly thrilled with.
So then I tried some studio type photos with Tug wearing a red bandana and a cowboy hat. While he posed very nicely for me the photos looked too stiff and planned. Just not him.
Then I thought, let’s see if I can get a shot of Tug trying to catch a ball. That might be fun as I think he has only ever caught a ball once in his life. I set him up, showed him the ball and acted really positive and excited for him to catch it.
Ready, set, I threw the ball and look who came flying out of nowhere and snagged it before Tug even had a chance to get hit in the head with it! I didn't even see her through the lens but I heard her mouth chomp down on the ball. That Della, she's a fast one.
Even though this photo is not the best I’ve ever taken, it’s all about the moment and this moment was just to good not to have in my 52 weeks album.
4204 shoves east out of Wood-Ridge station through CP Seamans. The control point is named for the Seamans Lead, a freight-only spur off the Pascack Valley Line that serves local industries. As to the reason for the signaled stub track here...I'm not entirely sure.
NJTR 4204 GP40PH-2
"I held a moment in my hand, brilliant as a star, fragile as a flower, a tiny sliver of one hour. I dripped it carelessly, Ah! I didn't know, I held opportunity."
Hazel Lee
(btw, in case you were wondering, it's potpourri in my hands, dead flowers) :)
The reason, i like being up in the mornings, was a crazy sky this morning, the colours so vivid in the sky,, was to be a very good morning.
The biggest train station in Berlin.
Actually not my preferred place for making pictures ... but here we go! Imho I prefer this shot in B&W ...
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For some reason I'm reminded of this:
Manuel: "Ah, Mr.Fawlty, your horse, it win!"
Basil: "Shh! Manuel, you know nothing!"
Manuel: "Que?"
Basil: "You know nothing."
Manuel: "I know nothing?"
Basil: "Right!" (begins to walk away)
Manuel: "You always say that, but I learn. I learn."
Basil: "No, you don't understand."
Manuel: "Si, I do!"
Basil: "No, you know nothing about the horse."
Manuel: "I know nothing about the horse."
Basil: "Exactly!"
Manuel: "Which horse I know nothing about?"
Basil: "My horse, nitwit!"
Manuel: "Your horse nitwit."
Basil: "No, Dragonfly!"
Manuel: "Ah, si si."
Basil: "Right? Forget everything you know about the horse."
Manuel: "Which horse, Dragonfly or nitwit?"
Basil: "Dragonfly! You're the nitwit!"
Manuel: "What is witnit?"
Basil: "Oh, I could be having this conversation for the rest of my life... Look, try to understand before one of us dies, ok?"
Your reason and your passion are the rudder and the sails of your seafaring soul.
If either your sails or your rudder be broken, you can but toss and drift, or else be held at a standstill in mid-seas.
For reason, ruling alone, is a force confining; and passion, unattended, is a flame that burns to its own destruction.
Therefore let your soul exalt your reason to the height of passion, that it may sing;
And let it direct your passion with reason, that your passion may live through its own daily resurrection, and like the phoenix rise above its own ashes.
Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet *** to post myself as this kind of subject is not exactly my style but didn’t know any other way to describe the feelings I wanted this description to evoke **
Nebraska Central is one reason I head out west every year and this year was a success with the PVTN (Platte Valley turn) running at the right time. NCRC SD40-2's 6326, 6795, and 6331 are leading their 41 car PVTN 02 back west to Grand Island Yard after working the Central City Platte Valley ethanol plant. After a huge storm rolled in a few hours previously, they thunderheads were visible in the distance just as the sun started to show before setting. The train is seen running at track speed rolling westbound out of the town of Chapman which is MP 136 on the UP Columbus Sub. The haulage rights agreement that NCRC has with UP makes for a interesting mix of traffic as extras can also run into the Central City mix.
Since the weather was reasonnably nice, I decided to walk from the the Exhibition by Manfred Menzel and Christoph Schrief (www.flickr.com/photos/herrsharif/49457357587/in/dateposted/) in Offenbach back to Frankfurt along the river.
Minolta SRT 101 and Rokkor 55mm f/1.7 (or was that indeed the 35mm f/2.8?), Agfa APX 400 in Rodinal 1+50 for 13 min @ 20°C, digitalized with kit zoom on macro extension tubes.
Thank you everyone for your visits, faves and comments, they are always appreciated :)
The reason I haven't been keeping up with my 52 weeks is because my laptop has a virus. Oh what fun. I'm trying to get that fixed as soon as I cannn...
Anywho, this is my lovely boyfriend and his lovely family. They are so amazing. They're all so adorable, and they're all really talented and hilarious and just overall fantastic. I guess you could say that they've taken me in. :'D So this is dedicated to them.
Sorry for the crappy quality, I took this off facebook.
Christmas--5 days.
Birthday--6 days.
♥
DID I MENTION SOOC?! :D
Our friend Carlos Betancourt, of the Canopy Family of Panamanian eco-lodges, told Beth that a Harpy Eagle had hatched an egg in a nest in the Darien Province. We, of course, dropped everything, as one does when Harpies are involved. Further, Carlos said, this nest was easy to get to. Easy is very much a relative term in the Darien. In this case, it meant up at four AM, drive to the end of the Pan-American Highway at Yaviza, down two rivers in wooden river boats, a ride in the bed of a rugged pick-up truck (with a quick stop for a family of Great Green Macaws eating fruit by the road) to a remote ranch house. The owner guided us through a dense tangle on a path of ankle deep mud, slipping and sliding a kilometer or so to a clearing near the nest. We could only see a bit of fluff on the chick, but mama eagle saw all of us with our optics and cameras, clicking away, oohing and aahing at her every move. She seemed quite relaxed with the attention - she was much more concerned with circling raptors than us filthy muddy monkeys. We did not overstay our welcome and returned the way we came, ending with a jolly dinner at the camp.
Canopy Camp in the Darien sounds rugged, as one sleeps in tents, eats on a covered patio and is surrounded by nature pressing right in (the occasional bat flies through the open air shower). But, I assure you, it is pure luxury. The tents are more spacious than most hotel rooms, the adjoining bathrooms are private. The food is superb and all the staff welcoming in the sincere, heart-felt way that Panamanians are known for. Plus, you might meet some fascinating like-minded people - we have four new friends I’m sure we will see again. If the Harpy is a dream bird for you, or if you have wanted to explore the Darien (as I have since I read The Motorcycle Diaries in 1972) then this is your chance to do it in style with expert guides.
Before I get into the panoply of reasons, I can first tell you this is one of my favorite new photos I took a few weeks ago on a road trip through the North Island. Just looking at this photo, I remember the calmness and serenity in the natural Fibonacci rolling of the hills. It’s another one of those meaningful moments that sneaks up on you, and they mostly seem to happen in nature, at least for me. What a trip!
I saw, after the debate, some of the most popular Google searches were: ‘how to move to Canada’ and ‘how to move to New Zealand’ – yeah I get it! I’m not being political or anything by the way… but here are the reasons I moved here about ten years ago. Note I didn’t include benefits such as medical care (universal, free, etc), a sane legal system (no personal injury litigation, etc), and many more, as those aspects are well-known. These are my 7 personal reasons!
1) The people! Kiwis are some of the coolest and most laid-back people in the world. They don’t seem to take themselves too seriously, which fits into my chilled-out zen mentality.
2) It’s a safe, international place to raise kids. I am NOT anti-USA or anything… however, I do know the USA is a “bit” of a bubble. I knew that travel made me a more gentle and understanding person as I interacted with different cultures around the world, and I wanted the same for my family. Unfortunately, last year, Tina and the girls moved back to Austin, but Ethan is still here in NZ. We planned a lot more back-and-forths but Covid kinda shut that down, which mega sucks! But, at least the whole family are full NZ citizens so they can come back any time.
3)The scenery! Since I am mostly a landscape photographer, there is a lifetime of photos here. I think most people would think this would be my #1 reason, but you can see it is #3! I do look forward to traveling again, but I don’t have to. There’s always more to see and discover in the world, but there is a world of discovery in the beautiful natural environs here. It was initially Iceland that began to connect me with natural environments. I went there for four summers in a row when I was just getting started with photography when I turned 35. I’ll never forget the first time I was walking in nature alone for hours and I finally felt at ease. It’s a nice realization when you discover you’re not separate from the Earth but part of it. Like one of my favorite philosophers says, “A tree ‘apples’ and the Earth ‘peoples’” – genius… if you wanna know more, you can see some of my Alan Watts videos – just jump on YouTube and search for Alan Watts Trey Ratcliff.
4) All natural… well mostly! It’s not perfect, but the environment is very clean and it’s easy to eat all-natural food that is locally made. I remember one of the first pieces of fruit from a tree in a friend’s yard after I arrived… I was like, wow, THIS is what food is supposed to taste like! Yeah, people take pretty good care of the Earth here; there’s always room for improvement but we have a lot of smart, committed people converting it to a fully sustainable place of even more abundance. Burning Man and stuff has definitely made me more of a hippie in this way to live as part of the Earth… but I actually think that is becoming the “normal” way to be. A fun and approachable doco show to watch is The Biggest Little Farm on Netflix.
5) Business. New Zealand provides a great environment for running a business with plenty of clever people. I moved my fine art company ( www.treyratcliff.com – Plug #1) here almost immediately and recently started the Machine Elf company ( the-machine-elf.com/ – Plug #2) with my friend Sam here in the Queenstown/Arrowtown area. There is a great thirst for tech and creative startups and an excellent network of people that want to build cool shit here in NZ. Also, since lots of Silicon Valley people are retreating back here, the brain drain has been reversed and people that want to contribute are flocking back to NZ to build better business and better lives for everyone.
6) Outdoor activities. Most everyone here is super-outdoorsy and this has a really good cultural knock-on effect to keep people healthy. I see all these people out there hiking and skiing and biking and it makes me feel super lazy so I get out there and join in! Every day, I try to hike at least 2 hours and listen to podcasts or audiobooks. It’s really calming and good for your whole mind/body/spirit connection to spend time in nature… we’re not meant to live in boxes and look at screens all day. I am a very zen, chilled out dude anyway, but even when I feel low levels of anxiety creeping in, as it does to everyone, then a simple walk in nature cures all those indoor screen-induced ails. Do you use any good meditation apps? I have tried a ton and my favorite so far is the Sam Harris Waking Up app. He has a great introductory course that anyone can do that only takes 10 minutes a day. Sam also has one of my favorite podcasts… if you listen to his podcasts, you’ll level up as my friend!
7) WORLD PANDEMIC OR WAR. This was honestly one of my reasons for moving here a decade ago. I’m definitely not saying I’m Nostradamus or anything… and I’m not a conspiracy theorist… but, you know… JUST IN CASE, I thought. I told that to a few people before I came and they thought I was curazy. Well, I am definitely on the curazy scale, mostly in the good way I hope, but in this case I turned out to be right. As of the time of writing this, there are no active cases of COVID-19 here except for a few incoming international passengers who just arrived and are all forced quarantine in gov’t approved facilities. That means all 5 million of us can go do whatever! Restaurants, movies, raves (excited about the upcoming Kiwiburn… in fact I may just go do a rave every month on a road trip and take my camera – why not?), beaches, kids playing at school like normal kids should, shopping, flights, etc… it’s all back to 100% normal after the initial lockdown (thanks Jacinda!)! I was thinking before I moved here, just in case of a pandemic or war, it’s an island nation (no shared borders) that is completely self-sustaining. It’s all hydro power because we get bucketloads of rain. We can grow our own food in a soil-replenishing ecosystem. It’s doubtful anyone is gonna nuke New Zealand because everyone seems to like the Kiwis, except for the Aussies, but I don’t think they have nukes. Seven Gods, I hope not.
Nene Park - My first Cowslip of the year although I'm not sure of the ID of these flowers...I wondered where the name comes from, evidently it has been attributed to 'Cow slop' the cow pats in meadows these flowers like to grow in! Or just the damp meadows they prefer!
~Andre Kertesz
Sad Dog Fence Friday! It must be, right? You've got paw-prints in the sand and a discarded beer bottle...you know some depressed dog was drinking away his blues with a lonely walk on the beach. :(
Don't Forget! Monochromatic Month starts a week from today! 30 solid days of nothing but B&W photos from me! How about you? Have you been waiting for a reason to work your monochromatic mojo?--well here it is! Lots of sharing tips & techniques along the way, too! Come join the colorless fun! :)
Canon 5D Mark II
Canon 24-70mm f/2.8L
Aperture: f/6.3
Focal Length: 70mm
ISO Speed: 100
Lighting: Ambient
Polarizer/Filter: None
Exposure: 1/320
RAW File Processing: Lightroom 3
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© Steven Brisson. Do not use without permission.
To the trains! The reason for the season is the patched pair pleasin' on Friday the 13th! I spent 11 hours pounding ground on the Cal Northern, gave Strench a call leaving Woodland and he had the eye on the patched pair returning west on the Mococco from Pittsburg with a late LRJ46. Kimmie Kim had caught the Friday edition of the YOZ85 Crockett Rocket off the Ozol extraboard and they were busy building their train with a set of armour yellow power. It was looking pretty bleak to get the rarest pair of locomotives in California out on the Rocket today.
46 Job got to Ozol with 10 minutes to work AND THE 85 JOB TOOK THEIR POWER! A beautiful day in the east bay (with a significant amount of sky junk near the horizon) and the Cotton Belt pair with the proper leader was coming out well before sunset.
So there's this shot at Rodeo. I had never seen it before I saw Davis Strench's shot of a leaser/yellow set switching here on this 85 job. So as far as I'm concerned he owns it and this is Strench Beach. After shots at Crockett and Selby,Davis, his father Bibb who's in town, Pete, Erie and I hiked in from the road and around the shit (waste treatment plant) keeping an eye to the ground trying to avoid hypodermic needles to line up our low light angles. Just out of view to the right the beach is overtaken with tents and garbage of California's ever-present beachfront homeless population.
The crew made a couple of moves up to the beach, the sun fell below the murk and we went and had a fancy-ass dinner that Bibb wouldn't let us pay for. And Kim, she was tied up before 10pm. A good time was had by all.
Reason for an archived tub shot, we are without a bath tub right now and I'm missing my tub TERRIBLY..
Why are we without a tub you may ask, our upstairs bathroom was LEAKING, so bad that our kitchen ceiling is now on the kitchen floor, YEP.
So a nice nice guy that is friends with hubby is fixing it, it's only taking him a while...
So, conversation today..
(workman) Bob: Hi there Jr
Jackson : Hi Bob
Bob: Whatcha doing...
Jackson : my mom is hot...
Me, face turning RED and running inside as fast as I can.
Bob : oh, well, ok Jr, I suppose she is but don't tell your dad that I said that
Jackson: my mom is hot
It's sort of like talking to a crazy person, just walking around saying whatever you want all day long. LOL And no laughing after he said it, this is his expression as he said those words that I will never forget, I think Bob turned 5 shades of red as well. :P
KIDS....