Pictures!

Join this effort! Congress is trying to overturn the right to make machines to record stuff! Call your congresspeople to tell them to stop this ridiculousness!

Here is an intersting blog entry about the forged Bush memo.

Here are some of the pictures I have been promising:

Up at the cabin playing v-ball with the Schlabachs

Siblings and cousins: left to right: Dietrich (brother), Andrea (cuz), Heidi, (sis), Kristi (sis), Emily (cuz)

Cousins (c) and siblings (s) in the bonus room: L2R: Emily(c), Dieterich(s), Andrea(c), Heidi (s), Kristi(s), Benji(s)

In case you don't know my brother, he is crazy! And I have the pictures to prove it!

In case you don't know my brother, he is crazy! And I have the pictures to prove it!

My second cousins Dwayne and Kyle Helmuth playing Relient K's "Getting into you"; They are good!

Alvin and Doretta at their wedding.

Me enthusiastically and dramatically extrapolating upon some deep matter with Lousia Schmucker, a first cousin of Alvin's, and a friend of mine from KS.

Janina Schrock (Doretta's 1st cuz) and my second cousin serving at the wedding.

Idaho friends: L2R: Myself, Darren, Benji, Valerie (1st cuz)

Heidi (sis) and cuz Amanda

Uncle, Aunt, and their kids, my cousins; here they are singing for the rest of the Mast family at the recent Mast family reunion; they just left for Ghana as missionaries for three years. L2R: Maria, Matthias, Rosalie, Loren, Nathaniel, Ruby, Carlton, and Jefferson

Thursday was Benji's bday, so Dad, Benji, and I went to Damon's for supper and watched the NFL season opener in which the Patriots snuck past the Colts. On Friday night we had a party Ted and 'Drew came; we watched Ice Age and they had a slumber party. The next morning Dad, Mom, Dietrich and I got up and 5:30 and left for Ephrata, PA in Lancaster County for Jonathan Zook's wedding to Geraldine Lapp. Had a good time there! On the way around DC on 495, the opposite side of 495 got empty all of a sudden. You coulda shot a cannon and not hit anyting. Then along comes a cop on motorcycle with his hazard lights blinking. Then about 1/4 mile late there are two cops on motorcyles, one after the other with their blue lights on. At this point we thought we were going to see the Bush or Cheney or maybe just Rummy or Powell. A little later we saw four cop motorcycles abreast with their blue lights on and behind them stretched motorcycles as far as the eyes could see; probably at least 400-600 motorcycles. Then we came to a point where the cops had stopped the traffic for the motorcycle procession.