Which Reminds Me

Yes, the way you say that makes it sound as if I had previously been aware of all of these cranberry connections, as if I had ever met all those other people, I only know they are the reflections of Uncle Winfred, and their rock-crushing operations, but whatever. That is none of our business. Needless to say. Obviously. We might try to be nice to Hawaii for Uncle Joe's sake, given that they lived there for some time, whereas we have no clue about Hawaii. I really couldn't care less about Hawaii. I liked to read those little books by what's-her-name, who talked about the problems of being a white person living in Hawaii, but she later married an Idaho potato farmer and disappeared from public view.