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March 1978. That's me in the white shirt on the left getting baptized Methodist-style in the Jordan River. And that's not John the Baptist -- he was just some preacher who organized the trip.

And that woman on the right in blue -- she was not part of our group. She was just sitting there when the preacher got some wild hare up his ass and asked, "who wants to be baptized while we're here?" I often wonder if she thought we were a bunch of freaks. Oh wait, we were!