My brother's medication is messing with him and all he can do is stare blankly at the turkey. So the plan fell through which wasn't so bad because I had a list of people in mind.
Anyways, I mentioned the interview to family members at both households that I was visiting. A lot of people treated the microphone as if it was gunna suck out their soul if they spoke into it, which I had to remind them that only cameras do that. Finally my boyfriend's grandmother mentions some stories and I start recording her. In the end, I believe that I got something really meaningful for my final. It made me miss my Nanna. I write to her every week <3
But I also miss the stories of my brother burning giant piles of poo in the army.
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