Dunaruna
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My wife has had an all consuming passion for the past 10 years or so, genealogy. so far, she has traced and followed our family tree to 9 different countries, it's beginning to look like a weeping willow on steroids.<br /><br />Her current line of investigation is based on a rumor, an aunt migrated to Canada shortly after the first world war. This particular branch has proven to be very frustrating for her, until now.<br /><br />On the weekend she discovered a name (very long story), 4 hours of googling later - a phone number. Of course she is way to embarrassed to make first contact, so it's up to me to make the call. We wait until 9am sunday morning (Saturday afternoon in Ottawa), the lady that answers the phone has a Scottish accent. <br /><br />She is the wife of my fathers aunts second son (don't worry, it confuses the hell out of me too!). Until now, a line of the tree that we didn't know existed (only rumors). She was in tears for most of the 3 hour phone conversation. You see, her husband had recently passed away, can you guess her husbands first name.......<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />Aldo. <br /><br />Part of this Canadian branch moved to New York during the second world war. Anyone got a white pages handy <br /><br />Aldo