deletes everything from the internet
you'll never really know.
The story for ours (which has not been confirmed) was that two brothers who were scheduled for "deportation" to Australia from England changed their names to our current one when they stowed away to America.
ComingSeriously, somebody go get me some ice cream.
There is a pint of pb fudge and moose tracks in my freezer.Seriously, somebody go get me some ice cream.
Sorry sweetie, but after what I read about Tennessee, I don't think I can ever go there.Seriously, somebody go get me some ice cream.
Seriously, somebody go get me some ice cream.
@Kerek has it all.
What did I miss about Tennessee?? I grew up there.
That you can't choose your child's last name. It has to follow tradition.
I said it was traditional and
@C to the J said my kind wasn't welcome there.
she's talking about the terrible drivers, probably.
You left out the part where I then fixed my belt buckle and cocked my shotgun.I said it was traditional and
My family's name was Leonardo but they changed it to Leotardo at Ellis Island. Because they're stupid and jealous and disrespected a proud Italian heritage.
But he's not sharing with me
