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When I was a kid--back in the Merovingian Era--my father threw me on

a pony or horse; bought me a pogo stick; and made us the first family

in the neighborhood to have a trampoline. Nowadays one can even get

small ones with rails and hand grips; I loved the larger one! I can tell

you, that my neighbors even today are in hysterics as I use the trampo

line. And, I will confess to all that I even sank to the level of using a mo

torcycle during graduate school--certainly did the job! No, I do NOT re

commend it--I just could not afford a horse at college!

Love and cheers to all at cfparents,

n Rojas