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I guess I was born attracted to sand. My mother grew up in Florida. I have lots of relatives in Florida and the south. My grandparents (Bobbie and Pa) had a sandbox in their back yard, built especially for me. I shared it with my cousins but always considered it mine. This photo is my hunky dad and me on the beach. I believe it's circa 1966.
Last week I had lunch with a very talented writer. I used to work with him in my corporate life. His grasp of opportunities and technology inspired me. It also made me want to throw my head in the sand.
