Married to a beautiful woman whose family fled Chile (during the Allende years). Two children: one, a perpetual college student and bohemian sort who (thank God) is at least apolitical. The younger is a smart hothead and renegade who is elisting in the Marines. Moving shortly from Richmond to Occupied Northern Virginia to be closer to work. Possess what I believe to be the largest private collection of 18th century English literature in Richmond (which, in terms of sheer impressiveness, is equivalent to being the tallest building in Dubuque, I suppose). Love old jazz (my suggestion to the Administration that the national anthem should be changed to “Boogin’ With Big Sid” was rejected, of course).