Which is weird, because i’m pretty much full Irish (a little bit of Scottish, Elizabeth Warren-levels of Native American). Still. It made me look.
Ancestry based on you feet. Celtics are giving us the finger….uh, toe pic.twitter.com/YoUd74Sqi7
— Renna (@RennaW) February 19, 2016
Interesting. I have Roman feet.
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I am personally disgusted with feet. Cover your feet up!
Too funny, I have the Greek foot and I am Greek!
It seems I have…a cross between Egyptian and Roman feet.
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*pause*
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Perhaps dad’s joke that his nose is a left-over from the Roman Legions in England isn’t so much a joke.*
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*He’d point at his nose and say that someone in the IX Legion had a local girlfriend.
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I can now say that it looks like one of the auxiliaries was also able to sweet talk his way around the town outside the castra.
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*ahem*
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“Hi, ladies; my name is Amenhotep, but look – I got a regular job with pay and pension and I bathe daily. So, anyone want to come over and see my hieroglyphics?”
I realize this is just a bit of fun, but it also has the feel of BS Internet “information” that traces it’s roots back no farther than some discussion board in 2005.
Evidently, I’m Egyptian.
Which totes proves the conspiracy theory that the first peoples of Ireland were really the lost tribe of Dan. (Rollseyes)