Maybe it's not a rule ... but, often, Players in the Fourth Quarter go to visit those parts of the clan that claim direct kinship with them ... especially those little creatures known as Grandspawn .... Brings the following to mind:
Woolcott in Long, Long Ago ..."We have a long way to travel before we get back to what Dickens meant ... and the passage is along a rambling English road, a twisting road such as Mr. Pickwick travelled. But this at least is part of what he meant; that comradeship and serious joy are not interludes in our travel but rather our travels are interludes in comradeship and joy which through god shall endure forever. The inn does not point to the road; the road points to the inn.
I'm taking the turnpike. Vaia con Dios
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