yes and right before he hit the hay the kid wearing the Boston hat sitting next to me in tippy cup suggested that I please take it easy and not drink too much so I could manage to make it to the race the next morning. I chastised him severely right then and there using descriptives such as pansy and worse. And next thing we knew Jack and I were sitting alone at the round table waiting for the next round of tippycup amidst the sounds of snores. But Jack you're confused about team size. At one point we had at least twice as many members as you. And remember, you were drinking Coke!