* Rather than bringing you Christmas in July, we bring you July at Christmas -- a harrowing tale of a family vacation gone awry, from the tattered boyhood diaries of Kurt Luchs. Happy holidays! Lake Delavan Days By Kurt Luchs For others, the word "vacation" evokes idyllic childhood memories of family togetherness and carefree summer days spent at some garden spot by a seashore or lake. For me, "vacation" has always meant a special family time, too -- a time where families retreat far from civilization for the express purpose of torturing one another in an enclosed space without distractions. It doesn't take a $90-an-hour Freudian to trace this feeling directly back to that fateful Luchs family trip to Lake Delavan, Wisconsin. The year was 1964. Kennedy was freshly planted in Arlington National Cemetery, having been killed (as Oliver Stone has since informed us) by a conspiracy involving 93 percent of the American people and at least two of Donald Duck's nephews, Huey and Dewey (although there is no direct evidence that Louie helped Oswald pull the trigger, he is now known to have been on a first-name basis with both Jack Ruby and Sirhan Sirhan). The Beatles were continuing their full frontal assault on America's youth. Viet Nam was becoming the number one vacation spot for draft-age U.S. males. The Luchses had just purchased a peculiar little foreign car, the Citroen 2CV. This vehicle is several sizes larger than a Tonka Toy and almost as powerful. It's basically a Volkswagen Bug with an inferiority complex and only two cylinders. The man who sold it to us -- a family friend later convicted of extortion and threatening to set off a bomb in the San Francisco Hilton, but that's another story -- fondly described the 2CV as "the perfect desert fighting machine." He claimed that if you ran out of motor oil, you could always keep a Citroen going by filling the crankcase with ripe bananas. More than once our father caught us attempting to put this intriguing theory to the test. For the full article please visit: http://www.thebigjewel.com --- It's Christmas, so we will not be entertaining and subscribe or unsubscribe requests from this email list. You should relax and forget about the clutter of emails in your inbox anyway -- now go stuff your face with figgy pudding.