I know identity politics are a little old fashioned, but why do people keep mistaking me for other albinos? We are not all clones, or maybe we are. Anyway, since I am one of the 1 in 20,000, who have this strange gift of the pale skin and poor vision. I would like to hear about the lives, loves, and adventures of the albino nation that is underground or at least in the shade and according to several unamed sources working at international airports. let's see where this can go!