Family History

I spent another night at the Family History Center. This time, I actually brought the binder prepared by my roommate, Sam. She was a family history major and borrowed my family for a couple of projects.

Also, a correction to the last blog entry. Kyle, my former coworker, went to the Air Force, and not the U.S. Army. Apparently, there is a BIG difference. I made that mistake when I signed his farewell card. Oops.