The skinned knees story.
None of us had really met each other before, but the folks in Vancouver were putting together a "Pond Partay" to get together, gosh about four years ago now I believe.
Just prior to the planning. Sean had been down in New Orleans, and had tripped out of a bar, as one does down there, and bloodied up his knees - but did not spill one drop of his hurricane - atta boy!
Hearing that this Vancouver group was one which fell down while having a good time, I thought "I must meet those people", and LeeAnne and I went up from the States. During a Saturday evening BBQ, posters on the forum, who had followed all the plans for this 'partay' enquired if anyone had skinned their knees yet.
It was the work of minutes to raid the ketchup, and pose for this pic.
That is the short version, but still a fond memory for all involved.
Cheers,
Mike