I'm expecting the biggest, bestest, fruitiest muffins you've ever made. And some raspberry and white chocolate goodness (That Geordie Fokker ate all the ones that you sent with him last week, I didn't even get a look in - I hope he gets jelly-fingered by some airport customs officials).I don't think you are a party pooper at all.
Its out last dives on Lake Huron before we move to Tennessee so, it'll be amazing even if the thermocline is at 20 ft.