Yesterday MeAsWe went to the post office like any other day, she spun the dial and put in her 3 alpha character code and open up the door. There it was, the Postmaster's yellow card, indicating there was a package to big for the slot. The Postmaster retieved her package and prominently displayed on the address label was Iron Butt Association.
MeAsWe received her certificate for the National Park Tour we completed last year. I asked her what her thoughts were when she opened up the package and saw the certificate. A sense of excitement, making her grin ear to ear, and the feeling that comes from someone recognizing what you had accomplished. In the motorcycle world the Iron Butt Association is about as good as it gets