by in-laws. (The Brentwood 50 east of , not the LA suburb) OMG, the boredom, the ennui. Eating too much, drinking too much, sleeping too late. Creepy to be around nothing but $ million houses that look almost identical, with absolutely no soul, in an area with apparently no redeeming qualities. Can escape to only ever so often. Here's the real problem. It's obvious to my. and to me that his 15 year old nephew, an only, is a big homo. He can't keep his hands off either one of us. His dad is oblivious, and his mom is in denial. For abou the 7th time now she's mentioned that the kid is "getting interested in girls" and it's affecting his grades. Yeah, right. His parents don't screen his DVD selection, and every one he wants to watch with us has a bunch of naked men running around. "Eurotrip," "- Wilder," etc. I'm just hoping that I don't end up sharing a jail cell with. We're definitely not into, and always make sure that someone is around whenever we're with him, but I'm sure you're all aware of how parents can come up with the damndest reasons for why Little Skipper became queer. Walking on eggs in NoCal ..