Thanks, 100, no shoes

First of all, thanks Walshy! I think the last time I saw you was over a game at Risk at the Strad. It's nice that once mortal enemies plotting world domination can now be helping each other out. Mind you, I think I lasted about 20min in that game before I was blown into oblivion. But hey, on the Strad, everyone was a winner. You'll notice that you now have to type in the letters before you leave a comment. Your 4 second time donation will save my blog a lot of grief. Also good to note that this is my 100th Blog. Top work everyone for sticking with it. Ben's got quite a bit of reading to get through . . . when he learns to read. And I'm dedicating this 100th post to the Aussie cricket team who could have so desperately used my 100 in the Ashes the other day. Sorry boys. By the way, it's a balmy 26 degrees in CT today and my shoes are off. When we went to Kirstenbosch on Sunday we got ourselves a yearly pass. So now that Hayley and I are members, we can come and go as we please . . . for free! (If you ignore the cost of the yearly pass) I can definately see myself taking Ben and some reading to Kirstenbosch and kicking back under a tree. The world is my office. Scott