I spent the weekend in San Francisco at a family reunion of sorts. You see, I've been absent, or in hiding, for the last twenty-three years. I've got a really dysfunctional family that transcends several generations. You see, this was the first time that someone in my generation of the family got involved with the chaos created all those years ago. Since my cover was now blown, I decided that it was time to make contact with the family in San Francisco. For the first time since we were kids, I met up with most of my cousins, and filled them in with the events of the last two decades. The dysfunctional family secrets were now out to everyone in my generation.
Bottom line, I have part of my family back after all these years. Am I going to let the "adults" take over? Have I ever been one to sit on the sidelines when my life is at stake? Of course not. After putting our resources together, I think we can finally win this battle. The dysfunctional family feud rages onward. See ya.
Monday, August 8, 2005
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