It's a tradition around here, once or twice a year: Len calls everyone up, the wives and kids come, and everybody brings a dish of some kind, so there's plenty to eat.. this time, we played until it was absolutely dark. October it always gets dark too early. You see folks you haven't seen in awhile, and catch up on how everyone's getting along..life is sweet..Jamal, Ron, Nestor, Miguel, Chinook, Pablo, Tito, Happy Shel, Clock, Pat Glynn, Bob, Brent, and some others too, including the sax player who came up and played St. Thomas..we had a ball..