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My grandfather was a cop in copenhagen during the 40s. When the Germans decided to "arrest" every cop in denmark in 43 because af the nations unwillingness to follow the orders from the nazis, he didnt get caught (many of his friends did, and were send to concentration camps). He then went underground and joined the resistance movement where he smuggled weapons, gathered intelligence to the allies, comitted sabotage and things he never could talk about afterworth - probably the execution informers. He went numb and got tears in his eyes when asked about it. He just bottled it up.

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In 1932 my then 5 year old maternal grandfather was once given $5 by Al Capone to go buy him cigars. My grandfather got to keep the change- almost $4. He bought a giant box of fireworks with the change and almost burnt down his block.

The character of Lt. Jeb Pruitt from the 1970s television show The Black Sheep Squadron is based on one of my cousins.

My great-great uncle was one of the first electricians in America and was the head electrician for the 1892 Columbian Exposition in Chicago.

My wife's great-great grandfather was president of the Southern Railroad. He went from rich to bankrupt three times in his life. One of his sons went on to become President of Fordham University.

My wife's grandfather helped invent the modern day aluminum Christmas tree in the late 50s (http://www.oldchristmaslights.com/beyond_the_50s.htm) . These same trees are the ones that sell for big bucks in antique stores today. Later in life he owned Monogram Models, at the time they were the second largest maker of model airplanes, cars, etc in the world. He never once built one of his own models.

My father built the house I grew up in himself. Someone poured the foundation and he did the rest. He also fathered 6 kids in 7 years.

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My friend Peter Souchuk was one of two people who endured and successfully completed the Trans-Canada Expedition from 1977-79. He and another guy went from west to east across Canada solely by foot, dogsled and canoe. A book of his partner's journal entries with Peter's photographs, Magnetic North, was published in 1990.

Peter was truly a jack of all trades, starting up a successful photography studio upon his return. By the time I met him in 1988, he also began salvaging wood from deteriorating old barns and would make bookcases and furniture out of it. After that, he started rehabbing old vintage Airstream trailers and other motor homes and started up another business renting them out for use on movie sets.

While he was doing all this, he also became a paramedic, a firefighter and a pilot. Unfortunately he died in 2003 when his small plane crashed upon takeoff at his private grass airstrip in Michigan. I still feel sick about it, but I feel good when I think about how he packed at least 70 years of living into the 49 years he was around.
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My uncle John is the guy that dances with Sarah Jessica Parker and then punches Chris Penn in Footloose. He gave me an autographed 8x10 glossy of himself for Christmas when I was 10.

Same uncle used to share a place with Richard Moll (Bull from Night Court). My uncle came home one day to find that Bull had cut down all his pot plants and left nothing but little stems poking up out of the soil.

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When I lived in Austin one of my room mates was the niece of The Log Lady.
We got autographed pictures.

When I was 10 my grandfather taught me how to see if a car was getting fire by sticking my finger into the boot of the sparkplug wire as he cranked the engine. I still do this while working on my scooter.

I was shot in the eye with a BB gun when I was 12. I was blind for 3 months and now my eye looks like a Tool album cover.

My friend, Brian, melted his class ring off his finger while hooking up the batteries to the hydrolics on his low rider. He had melted gold still stuck in his flesh the last time I saw him. He also almost gave me a 57 Gretsch Astro Jet because he knew nothing about guitars. Someone told him what he was about to do and he then sold it for $2500. Dick.

My friend, Tom, is a serial finger-banger. He has on more than four known occasions initiated a finger-banging with no previous romantic foreplay or qualifications of any kind. He once finger-banged a gal under a blanket he was sharing with her and her boyfriend on the couch. Never a word was spoken, just a finger-banging and a farewell. It was awkward for everyone else in the room because we all knew what was going down.
He just grinned.

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My dad saw the Velvet Underground in Milwaukee, though he thinks they were advertised as Lou Reed and the Velvet Underground at that point, so it may not have been the O.G. post-Cale line-up.

He said the show boasted a disproportionate number of genuinely scary people, huge leather-clad guys standing alone in the corners and at the edges of the stage. The sort of skin-crawlingly menacing vaguely S&M/biker types who'd gladly beat your ass blue if you so much as looked them in the eye.

I think my dad also saw Jimi Hendrix, presumably in the midst of more agreeable company (I'd take hippies over bikers anyday, and as a general rule I do not like hippies).

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My great grandparents escaped the pogroms in Russia before the revolution and emigrated to the southern part of London with many other russian Jews. London was seriously anti-Semitic back then, schools sucked or were unavailable so my grandmother, one of twelve kids, got the fuck out of there and became a self taught speech therapist (?) after emigrating to Paris at 16 . She me her common law husband who was an artist studying there with Picasso and the others. He had escaped the Warsaw ghetto to Paris.  They fought the Germans as part of an underground and split for the USA after WWI. 

Their over achieving daughter, my mother, also self educated, due to a prolonged illness that kept her out of middle and high school for many years, graduated with top honors from Syracuse University at 18 years old. She vowed never to let a prolonged illness such as hers affect other people. She graduated from Rush medical school as a surgeon at age 22 here in Chicago by taking up two of the rare slots allocated for Jews or women since she was a Jewish woman.

She had the balls (chutspah) to marry my dad, a Black man, in the 50's. My dad had the balls to marry a white woman in the 50's. Wholatta balls there. They got hosed with water during the Civil rights movement, and later, as the first minority to move into an all white neighborhood,  integrated Oak Park - a republican strong hold at the time (can you imagine?) and dropped us mixed race kids in the OP school system. She said we moved in because of the good schools.  We suffered bricks through windows, arson, vandalism. My mother would have none of this and fought back, more integration followed.

She had had enough of being on call for surgery all the time and gave it up to become one of the first ER docs. This gave her a regular schedule which allowed her to take on Mayor Daley #1 concerning the poor state of ER care in the city. She eventually became Chief of the ER at Illinois Masonic Hospital and with duh Mare was instrumental in developing the city wide fire department and hospitals' joint trauma system we have today.

She became the chief of the ER dept at UIC medical school where she helped write the Illinois certification board exams for ER.  She continued to run the Masonic ER where one of her ER doctors, who fancied himself a screen writer, wrote a script for a play and TV pilot. The TV show was about life in a busy Chicago ER. The Chief of the TV ER character of his pilot was an over achieving, yet competent woman loosely based on my mother.  You may have heard of it. My mother did not have a walking disability though.

She died peacefully last week.  Love ya Mom.

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My grandfather(dead) built an entire house with manual. non-electric hand tools in Victor Montana in the 1930's. It is said he was part of the Czech/Bohemian mob, and never left the house in anything less than a 3 piece suit.

My Grandfather-in-law was one of the last soldiers in Germany during WWII, he saw very little action, but he and his buddies "liberated" nazi antique rifles and swords from general's estates, which they smuggled back to the states. He is also a socialist, who made millions off the textile business, and only has an 8th grade education.

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