I've not had to worry about it much, since I've been looking through the end of a lens trying to get a photo of Evers.
But I keep feeling Jim Sexton jumping up and down in the back of the boat.
He's sitting one second, typing away on his phone then jumps up on the back deck and starts holding his arms over his head.
I finally had to ask, "What are you doing?"
His reply was "it's the only way I can get a blog to go through. If I were 7 feet tall, I wouldn't have any problem."
I had to take his picture doing this. And in a few seconds I will be assuming that position in hopes this blog will find a cell signal and make it to the site.