For those who thought they might have gotten rid of me chatting on
backbayastro, they are mistaken. I've been quiet lately because I was
on a scientific expedition cruise to Mardi Gras, and am glad to
report I was able to see many heavenly bodies on said expedition.
So, there I was standing on Bourbon Street on Fat Tuesday
thiking, "Gee, I must not be in Kansas anymore". After Mardi Gras I
did sail south on the ship Nordic Empress down to about 20-degrees
north latitude but can't remember if I saw anything in the sky or
not.
It was fun, but it's good to be home. There IS no place like home!
Kent Blackwell
Kent Blackwell