I also used the party to hold a ceremony for the destruction of my favorite cap of the past 5 or 6 years since the bill was frayed badly and I recently discovered the top of the hat had worn through in the back just like my hair. And oh yes, my granddaughter Libby recently refused to put it on because “it smelled like grandpa’s sweat”. We passed around the cap and everyone snipped off a piece and it was thrown into the trash barrel. So long old pal. We learned that there is a fishing contest in progress and at the end of the day many fisherman don’t take all their fish so you can get lake trout and steel head fillets (as much as you want), for $4 bucks, the cost of cleaning. Maybe a fish cookout tonight since we all are hanging around for better wind conditions before the 55 mile run across Lake Ontario – maybe Tuesday the way the forecast looks.