Ahhhh.. sweet memories indeed old friend. Leaving from Dahlonega that oh so cold morning... man! was it dark that morning or what...The plans for the subsequent rallies being hatched over a fire in Roberts back yard. The Yellow Tavern where Vinton set off the car alarm with his pipes.. that night down by the Ohio river.. Garden of the Gods... The "Evansville Eight" I believe was what Edge called us.