Bill, we are going to miss you again! Nothing will ever beat the 2005 Afterfest...That party will go down in history. Nothing like Marke trying to rip off the smoke alarm, security running up to the room, Trish and I running down the hall, TJ eating the toe nail/fuzzy/dirt covered jiggler, Tim leaving his shoes in our room, and us leaving Tim's shoes at the front desk. Ahhhhh, the memories!