I was privy to many of those Friday night socials, I’m sad that all of that “Old Guard” is gone now. The Harps were so integral to every part of my youth and life. Thank you, Jake, for everything: my dog, Samantha; my job at the polo club riding and caring for your ponies; having such faith in me; speaking at my wedding. So many memories. We love you and will miss you. Photo is of Jakie and my Dad, Jack Hunter, at one of the Bonnycastle Stampede breakfasts. I gave Jake a copy of this image for his 90th birthday.