Spawned a memory with that post. We had a two card deal some years back. The average age was somewhat low but it was good dog people who were running up and down the road doing dogs.

After the second show and some after care we found ourselves in the building sitting around as we dismantled the box. The guy that turned me onto the dogs was at the front of the class. He reeled off story after story, dog after dog. CYJ can attest to the Sunday morning breakfast days behind the privacy fence at AB's. Then the Q&A started and it was like "Bulldog School" was in session. First show at 9, second was about 10 or so, box broke down by midnight and I left the class at four in the morning.

At times I miss those days of running up and down the road with the reckless abandon of a young boy who didn't know any better. EWO