So I'm pretty sure my dad thinks I'm crazy. Here was our phone conversation of just a couple minutes ago.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Daddy. Do we have any morbid family secrets you haven't told me about yet?"
"...What?"
Yeah. He thinks I'm crazy. But that's okay, because I kind of am. The main reason I asked that question is because I need some family history for a story... and I can't seem to come up with any out of my head. I'll get there eventually, but I thought it wouldn't hurt to ask Daddy, as he's done the whole genealogy thing. Unfortunately, it seems we don't have any really interesting stuff. Hmm.
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If you do have family secrets you just made him sweat bullets.
Hey, I got lots of nutso family history. What direction are you looking in? Murder, madness, misbehaving ancestors, or mysterious religion?