Family.

  Can you define this word clearly? At one point I would have snapped off an answer to that question quicker than anything. These days . . . well, I can't say I know exactly what family is and isn't. What I do know is that those folks that I have come to think of as my family are of supreme importance to me. You on the other hand probably could care less about these folks. Not that I'm saying you're a cold callus creep or anything, but well, whatever. It's two am and I am tired.

  The following are bandwidth eating images of some of my family. At this point all I have scanned are pictures of the cats that graciously allow me to live in my apartment (that is as long as I make sure that they are well fed, and that I pay a good deal of attention to them) and a picture of my niece. You've seen the one of me with her brother Anthony already. That by the way was taken at my sister Eloises eighteenth birthday party at Horseneck beach.

Oh Boy! York Photo sent me a floopy along with the prints I had developed. Yippee! Now I can waste bandwidth by posting pictures that no one but me really cares about. Isn't the web wonderful?

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By the way you can click on the pictures of the cats for a larger image

  Hmmm I am just realizing that I don't know if my nieces name Nina is short for a longer name. Well next time I see my sister Ester (Ninas Mom) I'll have to ask her, actually I could probably ask any of my siblings, or Nina even. They all have better memories than I do.

Regardless. Here is my niece Nina. She's cute and I think she is quite aware of that fact. Look at this pose . . . totally digging being photographed.

A warping of a mind explained in part, and the current state of my genealogy research.

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