Miss the old splendor of the Hangar? Miss the festivities and the feeling of entering a place of camaraderie where everyone knew your name? Miss the joy, the tears, the pain, the suffering...err, I mean, the joy, the love, the warmth of being surrounded by friends and strangers soon to become friends? Then look no further and come hither! Honor and celebrate the lost glory of the forgotten but not dead Dozen! ...and hope that this thread doesn't get locked too soon!