So this is how the story goes. My parents being the wonderful people they are agreed to take Braden back home to college after me and Tori had gotten him for the weekend for his birthday. And here is where the story starts,

We got there and I explained that my Pastor's bagpipe lessons where up over that hill, (My pastor happens to take bagpipe lessons once a month in the town my boyfriend goes to college, and I go up with him to see Braden when he goes) So anyways, my dad then asked what ever possessed him to start playing the bagpipes? Does he wear a kilt while he plays too? Me and Braden both start to laugh because my pastor does wear a kilt he wore one to his wedding because he's Scottish. So I told my dad he probably plays them because he's Scottish and he's wanting to get in touch with his heritage.

Then my mom said well I'm Irish and you don't see me chasing leprechauns and making green beer, and my dad said and I'm Indian and you don't see me riding a buffalo shooting stuff with arrow's... Then my dad asked what Braden was and he was like I'm German and some other stuff, which my dad then proceeded on saying that since Braden is German that doesn't make him Hitler... Then he asked Braden if him as Hitler would ride on the back of his buffalo while chasing my Pastor in his kilt with his bagpipe... Then I asked wow... so that makes me Irish and Indian? Which then my parents proceeded to make fun of me for being a Pasty albino Clovis Indian... It's not my fault my parents decided to breed... They should have known they get an Irish Indian breed... Well that is how I found out i'm irish and part Clovis Indian... fun huh? There may be pictures of this coversation later