Kurt of Gerolstein

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Monday, January 9, 2017

Kurt In Kardio or, But I'm only here for a blood test!

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. Night-time pain in the shoulder and chest. Called Carol the masseuse. She did her thing and then suggested I have my doctor check it...
Saturday, January 7, 2017

Persian Parrots or, a change of bookshelves ...

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. People's bookshelves are strange and storytelling things. They say you can read a person's character from his library. Or lack of...
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Hermine, die tüchtige Näherin

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The family is gradually sorting itself out. Today I picked up one of my family's 1920s photo albums. Sadly, as is so common, the pictur...
Saturday, December 24, 2016

The family hits Broadway and Hollywood!

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. It’s Christmas day. I don’t have to do anything special. The NZ television is about as LCD as it is possible to get. So I’m just sitting...

The fourth founding father or, poor Adolph

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. Of my four founding families, I expected the genealogical researching of the Gánsl side to bring in the richest results, and the Rosen...
Wednesday, December 21, 2016

A Forest of Rosenbaums or, It's just the Jewish in me ...!

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. Most of us have ten fingers. Ten toes. Two ears. And four great-grandfathers. Mine were urgrossvaters Stogetz, Baumgärtner, Gánsl ...
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