A “cousin” contacted me…

and I spent Sunday afternoon at the computer, on Ancestry.com, trying to graft his branch to my Frantz tree.

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It was a beastly HOT afternoon and the best way to spend my time was sitting virtually motionless in front of an oscillating fan. Air-conditioner was laboring… but no match for the 99 and 100 degrees outdoors and 87-88 degrees indoors. The “feels like” temperature was over 100 degrees. (Forgive me, I’m repeating myself. I’ve bored you to death with blogs about the heat.)