Now, upwards of threescore years later, here I am, a bit more dressed up, in very good company, and chronically overwhelmed by the amazing ways in which the Lord has been good to me.

Valerie and I flank the Reno segment of our dispersed progeny on the day (6 September 2003) that our senior son Rick baptized our senior grandson Bryan.

Left to right: Tucker, Valerie, Maggie, Rick, Bryan, Laura, me.