The T-Sipper's Guide to Finding Family

As the T-Sipper, I also require that information. My grandfather had long since died, and my dad was either dead or dying. He started to do some digging, and with the help of ancestry.com, he actually located a man who seemed to be our grandfather's cousin. They set a meeting place somewhere bizarre, like a beach in Southie,. That's right. You're right. It would expect it to be like a pub where your grandparents hated each other or something. Like the ones that's from like 1650 or whatever in Boston that are like the first bar ever.