Wow, these wealthy connected liberals all intermarried. Like the jocks and cheerleaders in high school.
And people make fun of the odd-shaped family trees in the Appalachians.
You said it. As I’ve pointed out, these Izod wearing, Topsider-shod, scotch-drinking, wall-eyed haemophiliac old money inbreds are worse than any denizen of a dead Appalachian coal patch.
Ross Perot wasn’t just speaking metaphorically when he talked about the crazy aunt the attic. Look at John E. du Pont.