Cleo, Justin and I went to Kiowa to the car show to meet up with Jack, last Sunday. I rode back with my brother (top up on the Falcon convertible in the sun) and had a safe trip home. There were fewer cars at the car show than the last two years, I thought. I met some old friends and made a few new ones. I am putting John Cokes from Waynoka on the endangered friends list for picking on me. He told me he had talked with a barber about cutting my hair. The barber told him he could cut the sides okay, but would need to apply for a hair-hunting license if he was going to do the top! Not nice John!...