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This panarama is what greeted me in my office late Sunday afternoon (click for a larger picture). 600 balloons (there are some on the ceiling as well), all inflated by the senior high youth group for a surprise that was kept by the senior highs, their parents, my wife, and Tim Gordon (planned weeks ahead and prepared for after church--boy, sometimes I'm clueless). Then games they planned and food with a cake celebrating my 65[!] years--said Jen "based on your resume." With a forest of pink plastic flamingos around the border of the cake. It was one of the sweetest and most rewarding surprises of my life. Still can't get over it. My heart is full . . . .