I never wanted to have kids again. I long ago used up that priviledge. I thought, times being that they are these days, I'd be trying to raise kids in a PC society on the verge of World War 3 if I had another. And try to explain it all to them.

Then recently, one of those "priviledges" came forth and asked, "Where is my real dad?". I responded to a beacon out in the world. And I am happy.