My family and I live in Romeo, a small village about 30 miles north of Detroit. My wife would rather me describe its location to new acquaintances without mentioning Detroit, however. Not that she doesn't like the city; it's just that it's reputation has been responsible for some strange looks. Anyway, during a recent camping trip, we were experiencing the usual difficulties in getting our campfire going. Suddeny, my wife popped up with, "See? Sure proof we're not from Detroit: we don't know how to start a fire!" -- Bruce
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