This is a true story,
I was in my local archive office searching for my G.G.G grandad, I had been there for about four hours and was just about to give up the ghost and give up, when suddenly out of the blue, my sock fell down, I was shoked,
I have been in that archives many times and I have done a lot of lookups for various people but in all that time I was doing that my socks stayed up, I feel that my G.G.G. grandad was looking after me,
Pete,
This is really true, and its spooky even for me
I was really in the archives here in Shrewsbury looking for my Thomas, 1828 I tried every micro thingy they had in the draws with no luck, I was lookiing for his marriage, I was getting peed of and thought thats it, after many hours of going through the fiches I thought I would like to see the original entry, now to get in to that room you have to be a member, to get membership I had to have, I.D. card, photo, three bills, no probs,
I went into the said room, put on the white gloves, and requested the said book, a couple of minuits later a Lady came with a big book, it was as thick as me, the lady placed it on the table in front of me and left, I swear to God on my life that this is the truth, great big thick book, I thought this will pass some time, I opened the book at random, there he was out of all the pages I could of choose there he was, God bless you Thomas,
I am a nut and im proud