The men's World Cup race was going on going on up at Beaver Creek this weekend, and though I would have loved to take off and practice my panning, I was responsible and stayed in town taking care of things that need to be done by the end of the quarter.

This is a photo of me, quite awhile ago showing off some fish that my Dad, Uncle Tom and Winjum had caught. I still get out fishing when I can. I found some good spots on a camera trip this fall that I'll have to return to with both my camera and fishing pole.