Maybe it skips a generation?

My mother isdescended from a race of people who are compulsive clean-freaks.

The stories of my great aunts who each had their own personal broom and dustpan are legendary.

These people cleaned things. Every. Day.

And liked it.

Sadly, that part of my Cuban ancestry must be recessive. ;-)

Thank you, Eric, for understanding that about me. I love you, too. =D