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Dinner

Came home, called Aunt-Fayoumis. This was at just the moment that she and Uncle-Fayoumis realized that they were hopelessly lost trying to get to the motel. I saved the day with Mapquest.

We then went over there and went out to dinner together, with lots of getting lost in the intervening. Fun was had by everyone. Uncle-Fayoumis has grown his hair, which looks much better on him. He's not a genetic [clan name] and it does show.

I like my real family so much better than my outlaws.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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