Amy's post about her dad and San Diego, and age two, struck a chord with me. I know my dad had a friend in San Diego, and that one of his work trips took us there in 1959. I was often told, when I was older, that I would say "I wanna go to Shuck's house." I don't remeber Chuck's surname. His wife's name may have been Ivy. I wish I had more to contribute. My memory has been not so great since I bashed my head back in 1973.