I know, he's been born again.
In an orienteering sense, that is.
Actually he's done a lot of trail races and orienteering this year. Maybe it's time for a resurrection of our rogaine partnership.
Though he may not be willing, last time (WRC in Arizona in 2004) I think I just about killed him -- from a point before midnight, I think near
control 77, when he said he was feeling bad and wanted to go in, it took us about 10 hours to get back to the hash house, since the optimum route just happened to go by another 17 controls or so.... :-)