While sorting through some photos and memorabilia this morning, I came across my great Auntie’s obituary. As I read the bit from the newspaper, I was shocked that I never realized my maternal great grandmother on my mom’s mom’s side … my grandmother’s mother to be precise … got all that? … was Scottish. And a purebreed Scots at that. Ola Kelso. Can you get any more Scottish than that? Methinks not.
The Rollers and I? Why, we’re from the same breeding pool. Sorta. People … ya really gotta work with me here.