Let's end this blood feuding, more so even this concept that my blooded supervision of fatherhood gets more attention then the supervision from the work. That's the place of the bottom line, the final requested source for 'the death of the family'. We thereby understand the means of communication are beyond sex, beyond relations for anything but the conventional LOOK of love. We understand that talking to someone privately involves the slight of pretence: he is as good as my blood parent, and I'm as cool as the man you thought I was for the cause. My dad never understood my causes. My real cause was to shoot an elephant. as good a reason to make love.