Yes, they don’t take crap from anyone. The Lady’s Father was a smuggler of weapons and ammunition for the Resistance while the nazi’s took over and later when the ruskie’s were starting to occupy. He damned near got caught but managed to get the Family out and over here first !!! He and His Wife moved back after the Wall fell.
He passed away before I could meet Him. She had gone to get Mom after He passed and bring Her over to live with her in San Antonio. That’s when the Peach “Wine” came over.
All four of my grandparents were born in Hungary. That makes me eligible for Hungarian citizenship. The only problem is that prospective Hungarian citizens must first take a language test.
As you might know, Hungarian is an insanely difficult language. I know a good amount, but I think not enough. So I’m working on it. We’ll see what happens.
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I rather have a glass of Tokaji/Tokay wine with a few palacsinta spread with lekvar, rolled up and dusted with powdered sugar. ;^)