Jack's Uncle Paul Wilton, age 90 (!) decided to visit the Alameda branch of the family, with the help of his caregiver, Mary. He flew up from San Diego -- at the airport, he was detained like the terrorist he obviously is -- and stayed at the Coral Reef Hotel. We had a lovely turkey meatloaf dinner at Doris', where Paul savored a bottomless glass of beer & told us stories of his days of judging boxing. The kids will certainly remember this (whistle, skiddleybobdebeboop, snort!), and I'm glad everyone made the effort, especially Paul!