Well, tomorrow is my 82nd birthday. I think it's about time I let you guys and gals know how I really feel about some things. Here goes. Being a C-Brat has been one of the real joys of my life. I fell in love with the C-dory boats one day years ago on the Delaware River while heading south under Philadelphia's Walt Whitman Bridge. A 22 footer was headed North. I was smitten. A few year later, here in Washington State my son and I bought a 22 and had a wonderful time fishing, crabbing and meeting folks at C-Brat get-togethers. Later we sold that one and Dotty and I bought first a 16 cruiser and then a 16 angler. We never went far, but were completely satisfied just puttin' around Lake Washington and Lake Union. Just sitting out there with the motor off and laughing to each other that Bill Gates was seeing us from his house with envy. Then one day Dotty fell getting off the boat at Coulon Park. We decided not to tempt fate any longer and sold our boat. In the years since I read this wonderful site every single day. Sometime I have to restrain myself to not jump in and say what a disgrace trump is or how stupid it is to deny climate change. So far I have been pretty successful, but apparently not always. When I see a nice 16 footer for sale I say out loud "I should buy that boat". Dotty will talk me down gently and say, "no boat and no pony, Marty dear." Anyway, I just want to tell you all, and I mean all, I love you and I thank you . You mean a great deal to me