My ancestry is pretty much a European hodge-podge of genetic stuff. The family tree has branches from Italy, Scotland, Ukraine, England, and Slovakia. But thanks to
Maggie's recent trip, she's discovered that there is also a branch from Hungary. The seriously cranky branch, specifically, and where my pout undoubtedly hails from. See the proof she brought me...
It's only slightly disturbing. Of course, I love her dress and I'm keen on the idea of having family ties to the artist, Munkacsy Mihaly. I'm also keen on the idea that one day soon I'll meet The Doctor and have an adventure (carrying buckets?) in 19th century Hungary.
And in other Friday news, we've got two full stories up on
Tangled Fiction for December and I can't decide which I like better. Check out BETHLEHEM for some post-apocalypic holiday spirit and I ONLY HAVE EYES FOR YOU for something of a serious creepfest!
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