My mother was a woman .... that could spawn children ....only as peculiar as me.

When our family had dwindled to "less than full table" at November's Thanksgiving she searched the campus's for those who were able....to fill places....

One of them...from Iran/Persia told wonderful, fabulous stories....of days before "Shah" when his fathe and he owned seven villages....now reduced by law to three...(villagers... that wove carpets... for the cats to wipe mud on)....I wonder what became of SAM?