FINALLY: PUFI A male Purple Finch came to my feeder this morning and fed with an American Goldfinch. A short time later, a Pine Siskin came. The siskin has been here for a week or so. In the early 1970's, my feeders had so many Purple Finches it was easy to trap and band more than 200 in a couple of months. But those days are long gone. Pine Siskins would come to the feeders almost like clouds. Bert Hale and I banded 50 one morning at his backyard feeder on Sharps Hollow Road. In the "good ole days" a Purple Finch was trapped here 7 Feb 1966 with a band from Clark's Green PA by Cornelia Davis which she placed on the bird 12 Jul 1965. Another banded here 5 Feb 1966 was found dead 18 Feb 1969 at Mandeville, LA by J. Lowden. A Purple Finch banded on our porch 7 Feb 1970 was found dead 17 Feb 1973 at Charlotte, NC by Russell Peithman. A Purple Finch banded near Wheaton Md. 28 Jan 1978 by J.S. Weske was captured and released at our yard 1 Feb 1981. One Purple Finch banded at our feeders 3 Feb 1979 came back two years later to visit us again and was captured and released here on 25 Jan 1981. And the last banded bird in the good ole days was a Purple Finch banded at Lansing, NY 15 Oct 1980 by Helen Lapham and taken in a trap in our yard, 31 Jan 1981, and released. The young people loved to come early on weekends and in the evening after school or on snow days. They like crawling around the traps to collect birds and cheer and high-five for a foreign recaptured. They would catch dozens of birds we had banded earlier. They could remember band number series like baseball cards from the Yankees. It was amazing how they could pour over the keys, check for fat, keep very special records and field notes They would pause between taking close up photos to eat another bite of pizza or drink Carolyn's hot chocolate. I often wondered when they did their homework or could even concentrate on school. It was more puzzling that some of them got their Ph.D. Even from places like Cornell University and ended up on faculties teaching others. Talked to one on the phone Monday night. He was formerly with the Laboratory of Ornithology at Cornell University and was an acting director of the Lab. Says he will retire from Cornell in three years, as soon as he finishes a project on butterfly altitudinal distribution in the Great Smoky Mountain National Park. There are reasons why those were good ole days -- "they" still are. Let's go birding . . . Wallace Coffey Bristol, TN