Spooky Stairs down thru the back roof deck & on out into the Alley of Mud. Autumn falling into Winter 1986. Can’t wait for Spring & Summer! But those seasons of 1987 will find me back out in Washington State & British Columbia climbing mountains, kayaking rivers, hiking forest trails, and chasing Gwen. It was hell getting my red Perception Dancer whitewater kayak up & down those rickety-ass stairs, tho.