not_so_fast yenaldlosi I wonder about my family sometimes. Not my wife and daughters, whom I know at least well enough, but the ones a little further back in time. Some nights I have some crazy dreams. Sometimes makes me wonder if the rumors about a group of unclaimed cousins on the Diné side of the family aren't true. I dreamed I was a coyote on the edge of some town, curled up at the foot of a drive-in movie theater screen. No cars in the lot, just coyotes. Some sleeping, some watching the movie. I could see the projection booth was rolling but i had my back to the screen where i was and was watching the others. No barking, no howling, no speaking. Just occasional nods and those weird dog-smiles. and then i woke up 030211 what's it to you? who go blather from