The gang. Susan, Steve, Anders, Jenn, Leslie, Kouros, Paula, Bill.
Right after this picture was taken, I noted that my car was running poorly, and mechanic Bill offered to help diagnose. But then... oh no, the keys had gone missing. After a little panic, it turns out the keys had made their way into the trash, and were recovered. Then Bill diagnosed my car problem, and using duct tape and a sacrificial hunk of webbing, got it running smoothly until I could get to the auto parts store in San Mateo, and fix it properly.
THANKS again, Bill. (upper right corner)