Certeain events in our lives lead us to find ourselves up in Grass Valley over New Year's this past year. Now, we could have been upset that we were "forced" to celebrate this racous holiday in a little town in Northern California, but Jason, of course, researched all the possible options for entertainment that were available to find something fun for us to do. We decided on a cabaret style variety show. The show was horrible! I can't carry a tune and I could have done a better job. After a while, I looked over to my brother to see what he was thinking. Our eyes met, he had a smirk on his face and he said, "I just know Ashton Kutcher is going to jump out any minute and tell us that we are being punked!" It was all I could do to stop myself from bursting out in laughter. The rest of the night we entertained ourselves by making fun of how awful the show was. That's just the way Jason was; he found the good in every situation and found a way to make lemonade out of lemons. I love you, big bro.