Dear Max, thank you for 30 years of insightful, and sometimes inciteful, meditations of daily life in Tiny Town. I moved here shortly after your fateful encounter with Mr. Barnett, so have been fortunate enough to have had your erudite humorous musings as my guide to the pulse of our town for the past 30 years. Your weekly columns will be sorely missed, but your Tuesday turns greatly deserved.
See you on the slopes.
Cheers,
