When I was in high school I had a friend whose family was Armenian (he was born in America). Of course, that was almost 60 years ago. I think about him whenever I read about what’s happening to his ancestral home.
“””When I was in high school I had a friend whose family was Armenian (he was born in America). Of course, that was almost 60 years ago. I think about him whenever I read about what’s happening to his ancestral home.”””
Similar thing with me, I was in an internment camp with a Lithuanian girl that I hooked up with, in Washington D.C. and it has always made my ears perk up when I hear Lithuania in the news.