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"Are you pulling my elbow?" That was what San Geraldo asked me this morning at sunrise when I told him a story about someone we could see on the beach. I don't even remember what the story was. And it doesn't matter anyway. It wasn't actually true. I was simply having fun with the chronically gullible San Geraldo. He believes just about everything I tell him (except the truth — for a reminder of the lesson on cathouses, click here).