When I was a kid, I remember my parents subscribed to the National Geographic magazine. They never threw an issue away. I spent a lot of time looking through those magazines and after my Dad passed away and my Mom decided to sell the house and move into an apartment because the house and land were too much for her to take care of, I got all those National Geographics. I again spent many an hour looking through those wonderful magazines. Then they went to a neighbor who was a retired colonel and just loved to read things like that. The last I saw them, they were in a wheelbarrow heading away to the neighbor's house. I will leave you with a picture of the 125th year anniversary issue. Now have a great day, you hear?