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Lewis Szanyi IV
Hello. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Lewis Szanyi IV.
I was born on August 30, 1968 in Landstuhl, Germany while by father
was serving in the US Air Force. Soon after, we made the trip back
to the good ol' USA to my father's home town of Elyria, Ohio. I
grew up and graduated from Elyria West High School in 1986. Afterwards,
I spent about a year in Boston, Mass. until I got sick of the big
city life. That's when I moved back to Ohio and eventually settled
in a small rural town of Wellington, which is where I am today.
It's a nice little town, not very big, but I think I like it that
way. I've never married, but right now I live with my girlfriend
and our two brats - er, I mean children.
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Cara Lee Jarnigan
Meet Cara Jarnigan. She was born on October 2, 1976, in Lorain,
Ohio. She's about 5'10", blonde hair, green eyes, and legs that
go ALL the way UP!! Sometimes she gets a bit wild, but I like it
that way. Most of her time is spent baking and doing crafts with
the kids. She does home health care for a living and strives to
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Mikayla
Marie Szanyi
Mikayla Marie is my favorite Daughter. In fact, she's my only daughter.
She was born on September 6, 1998, which is also my father's birth
date (except the year). She was 6 lbs 9 oz and just as cute as could
be. She's a comedian, though a little on the shy side if she doesn't
know you. She's big for her age, probably gets her height from her
mother. This child runs all day powered on chocolate milk and cookies.
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Lewis
Szanyi V
Lewis
(Louie) Szanyi V is my son. Fifth generation of the same name (Hey,
who am I to end a four generation tradition?). He was born on March
20, 2000, and has been fighting with his sister ever since. He's
a sweetheart to the ladies, but if you're a male you better keep
your eye on him. He'll bop ya in the nose if you're not careful.
He likes manly stuff like cars, trucks, and playdoh. This boy can
take pain like you wouldn't believe. I'd almost swear he's got some
sort of super-hero exo-skeleton inside him. Another bundle of energy,
he craves chocolate milk like Whitney Houston craves Crack Cocaine
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As a family, we're like corn in shit, or something like that.
Well, that's enough about us. Feel free to look around. There will
be lots of insteresting stuff here. Just don't break anything. Oh,
and please take a minute to sign the guest
book.
Take care!! |
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