Date At Museum

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Aunt Mavis

I have met the enemy and he is us. Pogo
I took my date to the Nordic Museum in Seattle, Wa. As we approach the entrance she grabs the door and starts to enter when I say “Whoa whoa, that’s as far as you go, you’re not Nordic!” I almost had to walk home.
 

I learned a lot about my people inside. Years later that chick who went with me told me she was Nordic after all. DNA test said like 1 percent evidently, doesn’t qualify in my book. No return trip with her schedule yet. Lol.
 
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