Cloquet, Minnesota is only about 20 miles from me but for some reason I dread the drive. There's even an Interstate but in my auto-paranoia, I take back roads all the way. (So far I have only nicked a deer...the one I eventually kill is still just a twinkle in his daddy's eye...I think they are going to name him Bambi. According to the internet Bambi is the most common boy's name for a deer. The second is Joshua. The most popular girl's name is LaQwuana and the second most popular is Shaleqwa) My niece and her husband were visiting and another niece was having a little get-together so I grudgingly dodged the herds of forest rats (deer) and drove the 20 miles. The food was great and prodigiously heaped upon the table and I did my best to do right by the starving people in China. Aside from a morning spent in bed reading, nothing much to write. If you are up-to-date on MY STORY you will have read about the niece who rode with me 2/3's of the way to California in December of 1979. That's the niece who was visiting. (Am I spelling niece correctly? It doesn't look right) Anyway, glad I went. Now, I'm going to have a soupcon of chocolate cake and a half glass of diet Mountain Dew and go to sleep. (OMG--I'm going to sleep like a baby...)R