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The fruit doesn’t fall far from the tree. Sometimes it lands right on your head.

This past Sunday my in-laws spent part of their day with us. My 70 something year old father-in-law did not blink an eye when told he’d be making his way back home in a dune buggy.

He grinned as he strapped into the contraption and looked as thrilled as my four-year-old son when the loud engine revved and startled our neighbors. With one hand he held on to the rebar and with the other, signed off with a peace sign.

Just like father, son, and grandson.

April 5, 2010