Stay strong, Ken. We're thinking about you. By the way, in 1969 my dad was working on the DEWLINE warning system in Alaska. Our family was living in Las Vegas at the time and my father decided that his oldest, me, needed to be near him in Petersburg. I spent my first six months living in a cabin about 10 miles from the radar installation where dad worked. My vehicle of choice, other than a boat, was an old, beater, Willys wagon just like your dad's. Those pictures bring back great memories of my teenage years. My best to you and yours.