My grandfather was a mule skinner. I guess my family is now damned for all time.
My grandfather burned the school in Indian Territory.
My great grandfather was a territorial martial for Judge Parker and drank a lot and shot at people from his front gate.
Oh dear.
SO! It only means that Trumps know how to make money. My great Grand father was an Abolishist and later ran a Saloon in Deadwood, SD in the Gold Rush.
My paternal grandfather, at one point was a bartender who the came home drunk every night. He later on owned a sand quarry, and later yet, a cigar factory. One of the main roads through our neck of the woods was poured concrete. He supplied most of the sand for many miles of that road.
And every one of us is related to Kevin Bacon within 6 removals, according to authorities on such things.