A group from my high school graduating class (of 73) had a get together on a small Island in the intercoatal waterway near here. I couldn't make it because of work. A couple of them arranged to have a bottle of what they had deliverd to me a couple of days later. I barely knew these folks in high school. Fairly large class. 700 maybe? Anyway, it's strange how an old connection like that can lead to good friendships. Here's to you Melbourne High Bulldogs!