Oh, I was under the impression that you were going. I hope it works out that you get to join us in New Mexico. We’ll get to see if you lost your Pittsburgh accent, yet!
I thought so too until something came up, that’s why I delegated my responsibility to you –in case. And yes, I still know how to pronounce “Stillers”![:D] Back in the ’50s & 60’s, I spent several years watching Stillers games at Forbes Field, where every seat was guaranteed to be right behind a steel girder! Bobby Lane would show up drunk as a skunk and QB a win and Big Daddy Lipscomb, a man of insatiable appetites: for women, liquor and, apparently, drugs would crush the Hated Browns!