I was scanning the scans just now and came across a picture from 1986 in the driveway of the Bridgewater Anglican rectory when Wally and I were two of a bunch of single guys none of whom had many responsibilities in the world. When we got together last Thursday, we brought ten at the table with spouses, kids and a neice. Wall still has his '73 bug, a couple of engines and many other major parts replaced later. Mine was way cooler, a 74 Super Beetle with a sunroof but, alas, in its heart a beater with a date with the salvage yard not long after.