Some of you could be going mad.................like Hamlet
"And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action. Soft you now!"
My grandparents moved to Boston when I was 6, lived there till me grandfather died when I was 17, I would visit them for two weeks every summer I guess I picked up on it fairly easily.