Funny, as I was writing the above, I thought of my first trip up to TW's. I met up with The Supreme Dufus (Dave Estensen) in Minneapolis, and we flew on up to Edmonton from there. I believe that was the trip where I stayed behind, after everyone left, and helped The Dubber with a golf tournament his company was sponsoring. They put Dubber and I in charge of the beer cart. We were to drive around the course and make sure everyone stayed "hydrated". HUGE MISTAKE!! By mid-day, I'm not sure who did the better job of driving that thing, but I "think" we turned it back in in one piece. (of course, I'm pretty sure we DRANK more beer than we handed out)