Neat post

When I go to 4:00 Mass I sit with a journalist friend, half of a journalist couple with one child. Yesterday I let him know who my uncle was and he said "You're royalty!"

And I begged to differ. Then I Googled my uncle and found this nifty post and it did make me feel that old special way I did when I was little, like I came from something. I still feel like I came from something now, but the definition of that something is markedly different. Still it's pretty neat to come from a long, long line of people who work with words.

(For some reason I can't embed the link in my blog, which is annoying! You have to cut and paste: cowhampshire.blogharbor.com/blog/_archives/2007/10/2/2968188.html to see it.)