Originally Posted by
JoeKahno
I had my first beer when I was tall enough to peek over the edge of the kitchen table and ask what was in the brown bottles.
Lightweight!!! 😁😉 My Grampa Krupa was a full-blooded Pole, and Gramma was half Pole & half Welsh. When us grandkids were teething, they'd just dip a finger in the vodka glass, and rub it on our gums. 🙂
I figure my mother's side of the family is to blame, for my alcohol problems. A good Pole has no problems with alcohol. 😉