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Yahoo! graciously provided us with gift baskets, delivered to our rooms at noon on Monday. I've never understood gift baskets. These, for example, are totally filled up on the bottom with fluff. The food and such is sitting on top of the fluff, making it appear that the baskets are full of goodies while in reality they are essentially pseudo-basket trays for the eclectic assortment of Hawaiian products, most of which Mark couldn't eat anyway because they contained various varieties of nuts. Yet he still manages to appear happy.