At Grandpa Zirker's retirement dinner. Mom and I (yes, that is us in the picture) were invited since we lived there at the time. I used this picture because my boss was here a couple of weeks ago doing an audit and I told him I would be retiring next year. He asked what I had planned and I said something simple with a couple of pizzas. He said he would buy the pizza. My secretary and I were discussing it last week and I realized it is getting close. I think we will have a small get-to-gather of people I have worked with on March 28th at our building here in Moscow. Then the 31st is my last day. It is getting a little scary when I actually put it down in print.
A couple of weeks ago my mechanic from Walla Walla called and said the cracks in the stake center above the stage were bigger than last year and wanted to know what to do. I called my church project manager from Portland and asked if he know a structural engineer. He knew one in Vancouver Washington and so we lined him up and met him at the building last week. His name is Brandon Erickson (ring any bells). Yes, he is that Brandon Erickson. I had a nice visit with him. He didn't remember me very much but did remember working with Larry Woodbury and Stevie D. He kind of remembered you Brant (time fades our memories).
It snowed about 4" this week but it is mostly gone today. It is nice having grandsons that are eager to shovel snow and I am more than willing to have them do it.