The Aunts were my ultimate fantasy growing up, appearing nightly in every tantalizing dream.
They all made a lasting impression on me, and I couldn't wait until Christmas each year to see who my new Aunts were going to be. . .
Read all this, Einsteins, and youse'll know's everything Uncle Eddy does. Ok's, probably more--youse happy now?
Hey’s, it’s Uncle Eddy’s. Grandpa Carlo— he’s like, youse kk owls, my Pops. He never thought I’d amount to much—hey’s, Iknowswhatsyousethinkuns.
Hey's, it's Uncle Eddy's. If I have to's listen to this Hallelujha Christmas song everytime I open's this site I'm going's to go nuts.
Hey's--this part's NEW!