I was thinking of Jeff on Saturday morning as I was telling a friend who recently acquired a 1969 Ford Bronco, that the Bronco's rear cap window, hinged at the top, can come down and break your fingers if you are trying to rock it out of the mud. That's what happened to me with Jeff at the wheel near the shore of Lake Ariel. Not many people moved to Lake Ariel back then, but Jeff's family was welcomed. I remember the craftsmanship of his Dad at the St. Thomas More altar project. My condolences to all the Hopkins family.