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KamranV: The way all this started was Billboard and the LA Times sort...
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They were from the Netherlands, and it was around 1933. His Grandpop came to America for work, and they remained in touch via the post. After a couple of years, he wanted to bring her over, but he couldn't afford to go back and marry/escort his fiance to the U.S., so they wrote a letter to the Queen requesting the right marry by proxy. Her father stood in for his daughter's husband-to-be, and she came to the states just before most of The Netherlands' (and the rest of Europe's) Jewry was wiped out by Hitler and the Nazis.
This is like the stories I tell myself when I'm waiting for the bus; I'm so happy to hear that something like this happened to real people! If this is the first thing I'm to read today, I suspect I shall have an excellent morning.
Jupitron is my Transformer name. Helen High Water is my Native American name. Helen Wheels is my Hell's Angels name. Helen Back is where I'm gonna take ya. Helen Earth is what I am.
THE DRONES.
Fuckin' excellent band from Australia.