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|Break out the cheese, 'cause here comes a little whine. After all my yappin about getting out of the car and doing a little hiking, the arthritis (Ed - Mr. A shows way too much respect for this #%@*%# disease) in my spine and hip jumped up and bit me this week. Ironically, as Ed points out, it was diagnosed when I hit 50. No matter the pain, I will be out stompin Manassas, Gettysburg, and Antietam in September, come hell or high water. Thank God for modern medicine. I'm also going to be checking out this bicycle thing - it sounds like a lot of fun.