I am in the lovely tourist city of Santa Cruz, not far from thebeach. We are having a family reunion. There are three generations mingling, drinking, yelping with laughter and discovering the core affinities of family and recognizable DNA patterns. It is amazing how much we like each other -- I am surrounded by a dozen cousins, neices, nephews, sibs and their souses and spice. Especially their spice. If youthink having one Amos on the MOAB is heartburn, you should try spending a weekend with about twenty variations on the theme. A reg'l'ar barrel of hyperactive simians. A
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