You can thank them

While I was in Tennessee visiting my grandparents, I spent a whole day looking through old family photos. This is the bloodline. This is where I got my hot looks, good genes & smarts from. My grandmother was a nurse, too--that's her on the bottom in her uniform. Pretty awesome. And, yes, that is in fact, my grandfather, with a bear he shot, hauling it back thru town on his white car, with blood dripping down the side. That should explain the Montana roots right there.