We're on injured reserve here at BW. Threw the old back out trying (and failing) to start a weed-wacker. Well, perhaps we've overdone it a bit this summer, but we've been able to cinch the belt up an extra spot or two, so it's all good, as they say. Now, today, it's back to the grinding stone, the funny little thing called a day job. It's true, we were about ready to let BW die a graceless death, but when the Sweet makes a request, you better bet it's honored. So, photo or not, we're back!