7/02/05. This evening we had to take care of some business. Prior to leaving Great Falls, MT, we were made aware that in our midst was a secret Sheriff taking note of trespassers against the caravan code of ethics. Well, the sheriff turned out to be our very own beloved Wanda. Boy, and did she have the goods. With Frank (not pictured) acting as Judge, she read off the charges - including one against this author. My violation was for driving through the meeting place at an earlier camp after everyone had been told not to - cheez, how petty. All done in good fun, the proceeds go to a party at the end of the caravan. Most of the offenses were for not wearing our name tags. Good job Wanda (I think). Looking on the proceedings from the left side of the picture is Rusty and on the right is Lamar.