I was worried when you logged off so quickly after that post and was very relieved when I saw you log back on! For the most part I am always just a giant teddy bear and it takes a lot of bad-doings to get me riled up.
Trust me... I have never heard a single bad comment about you, and helping a new member who is not fluent in English will never ever get you in trouble here!
When I do get mean and grouchy and mad at anyone, believe me that they know it fast, cuz I just sic Jiffy and Catlover on them!
Then they'd better watch out because those two ladies are downright
MEAN!My grandparents came from from Beauraing, a small village down the mountain from Beauraing Castle and bordering the Beauraing Forest which is on the Belgian side of the border across from the Black Forest(I think) in France. When they landed at Ellis Island in the early 20's they dropped the g from the end of our family name, and one day (in 1978?
LOL... I think my nose just grew a little...) I became Bill Beaurain. (Not a word Cindy!!!)
When I was little I used to fantasize that I was a long lost prince or something, but...
My sisters visited the village and castle and brought photos home for me to see, but I've never been there. From what I understand, the Castle and the entire region is really awesome!
Hmmmm...King William XIV... I like the sound of that! You would all have to address me as Your Majesty or something like that..
Maybe I need to go to Belgium and see what happens! Ya think?
Maybe someday... in my dreams!