I'm on a routine trip to France, eating ash-covered goat cheese, pigeon, Camembert so stinky it would keep away vampires, and there-seems-to-be-zucchini-in-everything. Yes, you trusty researchers, I have lived TWICE in Minnesota, land of the blond Scandinavians. My family tree includes a lot of surprising characters, and you know there are a lot of cold winter nights when no one is accountable for their behavior, so who knows. Doesn't he have kind of a big nose? Are you trying to tell me something?

Margit, are we ever going to know??? Inquiring minds want to know!

And I love inquiring minds. I think it's kind of like the jellybeans in the jar. Everybody guesses, and who knows what's right? I can't believe Toni even dredged up this discussion!!! Ha! Summer doldrums.