Gathering of Beards

In about 13 hours (give or take) I'll be on the long highway between Cincinnati and Nashville, meeting about 50 other guys with beards. What will we do you ask? Well, we'll wander around the city, drawing lengthy stares, drink and eat, and drink and sleep very little. Its that time of year (every other year) for the Whiskerino Throwdown. This year I had hoped Sonya could come; and it almost worked, but alas with all that has been happening to us, perhaps its better (but not really, I really wish she could come). Aside from that, I wish to thank all of you friends and family and even complete strangers for your prayers and thoughts over the past few weeks. The kids school provided us with dinners for a week, and had some necessary and needed community gathering with friends that knew exactly how to help (even if they think that they didn't). I can't express how much it has meant, how much it has been felt and how much you are all loved by us. We pray that God will bless each of you.