David (Marshall), have you ever considered what mileage or kms you get out
of a bottle of Gin from Gerry (server). Remember when Ron (Coyote) left for
Burning Man after a Gin soaked party Gerry went promptly down, either from
hangover or from lack of supply. It has never been made quite clear whether
it was Coyote or Gerry.
Gerry might be costly given the BC taxes on Gin and other drinks. 

I have warned you in public now, but I guess I am late.

This calls for a song. 
While Gerry (server) is down we can all sing to the tune of Honky Tonk Women:

(A lone Vanagonian voice sounding like Mick Jagger:)

I met a Gin soaked bar room queen in Quesnel 
I tried to take her upstairs for a ride (that's David's line)
I had to heave her right across my shoulder (David again)
cause I just can't seem to drink her off my mind (all of us)

Chorus (everyone):
She's my Vaaaanagon women,
Gimme, gimme gimme the Vanagon Blues.

P.S. Life is too important to be taken seriously.
Bj�rn Ratjen

Mill Bay, B.C. 

1987 Syncro Est Alia (self camperized)
1995 Passat TD
(1982 Vanagon Diesel)
1979 VW Bus (self- camperized)