This is my Polish grandmother, Memorial Day 2005. I just like the photo is all. And no, I am not Polish, just my mother. That part's not genetic. Or something. Kidding, I don't mind being Polish. Nietzsche was really of Polish stock, I'm told. And crazy stock. So I'm in good company. Yeah, Friedrich and I will whoop your odbyt, we will. So ignore our ancestors' charging tanks on horses with wooden lances. It was about courage. We's ain't stupid.
August 04, 2005
Wiggity biggity boo.
This is my Polish grandmother, Memorial Day 2005. I just like the photo is all. And no, I am not Polish, just my mother. That part's not genetic. Or something. Kidding, I don't mind being Polish. Nietzsche was really of Polish stock, I'm told. And crazy stock. So I'm in good company. Yeah, Friedrich and I will whoop your odbyt, we will. So ignore our ancestors' charging tanks on horses with wooden lances. It was about courage. We's ain't stupid.
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3 comments:
Omg, Brian. :)
Did she at least make you breakfast?
I have to admit, she is a Hottie!!
That's the wrong way to "keep it in the family," cuz, lol.
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