You may be addicted to genealogy if . . .
you'd rather go to a cemetery than a mall
you brake for libraries
you hyperventilate at the site of an old cemetery
you think every home should have a microfilm reader
you know every town clerk in your state by name
you get locked in the library overnight and never even notice
you are more interested in what happened in 1667 than 2009
you store your clothes under your bed because the closet is carefully stocked with notebooks and journals
you can pinpoint Harrietsham, Hawkhurst, and Kent on a map of England, but cannot locate Lincoln, Nebraska
you've traced some of your ancestors back to Adam and Eve, have it documented, and still do not want to quit.
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