Joe, you met Jim When we climbed on the Cookie. Years ago I was hanging with his brother Bill in Josha Tree, climbing. Katie and Vic joined us for a few days. Katie has known Jim since she was born, but not Bill. On that trip she asked me "Daddy is Jim Lundeen here?" "No Katie, it's his brother Bill." Three or four times she asked. I always told her it was Bill, not Jim. Finally she said "Daddy, is The Lundeen here." So I call him "The," now and then. Gonna join him tomorrow afternoon.
Maybe some weekdays are a partial solution to the traffic mess? We should compare calanders.
And, sorry Mudworm, about the volumne. I rant once a year, whether I need it or not.