By Brian Whitmore
It’s official. I have British and Irish blood coursing through my veins.
I got the 23andMe test kit for Father’s Day. You spit in vial, send it in and they tell you about your ancestry.
I spit in the vial and prepared it for transport. Then I read the instructions and had to open the box up to do it right. After duct taping the box back, I mailed it.
I joked with Larry Franklin that the results were going to come back – REDNECK.