It’s the return of funny hats! This one I was offered by a sixth grader, after a school trip to Yosemite, of which I’m really proud of you know. I was a chaperone then; when the thank you round came I got the loudest, most heartfelt roar from the kids, just like everybody (right?) loves the clown in the show. It feels like it was another life, being here, pushing a measly 5 kts. I love playing with kids, and I don’t do it nearly enough. I’m still just a big boy myself. Totally bewildered by the world of adults he grew into. .
