My paternal grandfather was an industrial worker who, in his spare time, went out in the woods and axed down great trees. Plus, he was an alcoholic, tho essentially dry by the time I was born (he was 63 then). I'm roughly as eager to compete with him in being a manly man has having my penis eaten by gerbils.
My maternal grandfather is a farmer-turned-preacher who went back to farming after retirement. He's also a royal *******. On the bright side, he's somewhat in awe of me, because he thinks very highly of his intellectual prowess, and I'm rather alot brighter than him.
My maternal grandfather is a farmer-turned-preacher who went back to farming after retirement. He's also a royal *******. On the bright side, he's somewhat in awe of me, because he thinks very highly of his intellectual prowess, and I'm rather alot brighter than him.
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