RAVE: I was sitting at my desk today and the phone rang. I picked it up and on the other end I hear "Uncle (toytoy)? It's me." And then she started crying. It was my niece that came out to visit me in Mississippi years ago. After my aunt died I had washed my hands of my family and thought I was pretty well hidden. Not well enough for my niece (Although she's not actual blood family, she's the daughter of some friends but I've always been Uncle (toytoy) to her. ) It took her almost three years, but she tracked me down like a little persistent Blood Hound. It was awesome to hear from her.