Good Thing We Don’t Worship Our Ancestors
My Great-Aunt in Saskatchewan sent me a 100 year old picture of my Great-Grandfather. I reverently showed it to my kids.
“Look!” I said with awe in my voice. “This is your Great-Great-Grandfather. He was born in 1875.”
All was silent for 30 seconds, and then they erupted into giggles.
“He looks like Alfred the Butler from Batman!”