Tangled Vines

Tangled vines are relative twisting way up into my family tree. When we were young, still in college, my cousins all knew I needed a buck or two, small amount just to get over a slump. I finally asked for ten because it would have helped me move on. My rich bro gave me his two cents worth and I've really never wondered why. But the others, only had excuses growing from twisted, tangled minds. I've included each one in my will now a hundred dollars apiece from my millions.