Which makes my dewey so unclean?

Oooh, she's alive! Make sure you scroll down for adorable pictures of Rebecca and food and her mom. In the meantime, in anticipation of Rebecca's forthcoming trip to Austin and the ensuing singing weekend, I've been waxing nostalgic about other singing buddies who I don't get to see nearly as often. So here's a clip for you of all of us in 2009(?) doing what we always do when a Wojcik comes to town: singing "I Am A Stranger Here Below." (Actually it's just the final verse. I spared you all the first 7, and left in Bill's profound theological question at the end. You're welcome.)