Ken I am sorry to hear of your passing my heart goes out to your familly..It will seem trange not to be bumping into you all over the place, Canadian tire buying hockey stuff your the grandson, sneaking around in the bush looking some fine table fair...waliking along the Tundra in the middle of nowhere... or just trying to find a cold rum and coke in Cuba...may big racks keep coming and the cold ones everlasting and remember don't swing at the high ones.