A P.S for today's entry....A chip off the old block...

When Shaun was young we would schlepp (Yiddish for carry, drag, etc.) him to the far off corners of the earth on boat, bike or beat-up bus. When we would return he swore he would live in Jimtown, Indiana (our home) when he grew up. I would laugh and say "I'll call you from Paupau, New Guinea, if I can find a phone, and ask about the cows. Or better yet, I will meet you in London for Lunch." He would make a face. Today he is in Guadalajara, Mexico learning about tequila. His company chose him to represent them at the tequilerias in Jalisco. So for those of you who resist the impact of your family of origin, let it go. The apple doesn't roll far from the tree!