I found myself living in this giantic apartment converted from an old office building in a large city. A lot of family members I didn't really care for kept stopping by, but I was polite and didn't really get into old grievances with them, just ignored them as best I could. The rental association was complaining about apes in the building. I found there was a gorilla family in the building, a father mother and son. I invited them over for lunch and got to know them. i wish I could remember the conversation but it seemed like me and Mr Gorilla got along really well, though I was worried that he might break something. We admitted we both hated the rental association. My sister's forearms grew to great lengths. Not sure why.