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When I recounted Emma's ramblings in a previous post, I had not meant to be bragging about her, although she is smart. Julia was impressed because she had once been in a workshop with some fellow employees where she was unable to convince her co-workers that there is no air on the moon.

Adam and I were talking yesterday about something and the moon came up. I told him that Aunt Julia knew some people who did not know that the moon has no air.

Adam: They must not have very good teachers.

Me: No, they are grown-ups.

Adam, stunned: That is impossible.