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My Cousin Barack

My mother (the genealogist) has discovered we are related to Barack Obama. His great-great-great-great-great somebody married my great-great-great-great-great somebody in 1776 in New Jersey. Perhaps this will finally be the way I can get her to vote Democratic.

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Uh wow liz that is proabaly the most intresting thing i have ever heard in a while.It is not uncommon though and It would be intresting to talk to and meet him

that is super neat! hey, i like your blog redesign. i need to do something with mine desperately. it's freaking ugly.

thanks heather...
i'm trying to teach myself css in order to fix this blog. headphones on is sort of my test page for the generation debt css stuff. my intention is to make the icons on the top right the nagivation bar for the categories... when i'll get to figuring out how to do that i dunno.