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Warning: The middle finger makes an appearance in this video.
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"My name is Henio Zytomirski. I am seven-years-old. I live on 3 Szewska Street in Lublin," he writes on his profile. His birthday is March 25, 1933. He is no more than seven or eight years old. As a young Jewish boy, he was killed by the Nazis in a concentration camp.
Henio has been signed up to Facebook since August 18, 2009. "On that day, I wrote my first entry," said Pasdfiotr Buzek. The 22-year-old works in the Brama Grodzka Cultural Center in Lublin, and he is responsible for bringing Henio back to life in the virtual world. He imagines how Henio felt during his life and writes as though he were him.
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November 10, 2010 at 01:15 AM
This is too funny.
My parents have a Bichon Frise. His name is Winston (Winnie, for God's sake) and we refer to him as "kitty" because seriously, he does not qualify as a Canine.
August 28, 2009 at 11:54 AM
i have always loved this story and i believe we visited you the week that it happened. it was "fresh", in any case.
HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!
August 24, 2009 at 10:56 PM
H I L A R I O U S!!!!
I LOVE this story and i must say that dog knew EXACTLY which bedroom was yours!!! ; )
August 19, 2009 at 07:56 PM
Hilarious! Love the gusto that went with the finger ;)
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August 19, 2009 at 05:47 PM
Hysterical! That'll teach that dog to mess with you. OMG...laughing so hard I'm crying.
August 19, 2009 at 04:20 PM
Okay, the "stare down" when the dog comes into your garage? That face you made? PRICELESS!
August 19, 2009 at 12:25 PM
This is one of my favorites!!! I even tell people this story because it always cracks me up!
August 19, 2009 at 10:12 AM
Silent lurker here, but BIG fan of your book! I have given it to three friends who are gaga for you and your writing. You are helping them to heal on their journeys...having said that, LOL! I so understand that dog story! There is a woman that walks the neighborhood with her dog, with a pooh bag in hand as if she is a good pet owner who picks up after her dog. But no, she walks the hood acting as if she is going to pick up pooh, but instead bends down, praises the dog, then looks around to see if anyone is watching. If no one is around, she LEAVES the pooh. So I have been saving it up for her to make a special delivery..I have something real "purty" in mind. stay tuned for the end of the story.
August 19, 2009 at 06:51 AM
this is classic...i just picture that little mop going all cujo! great way to start my day! Linda
August 19, 2009 at 03:58 AM
OMG - this is hilarious and JUST what I needed tonight! sweet dreams dog lover :)
August 18, 2009 at 09:48 PM
LMAO!!! The finger was one of the best part of the story! Love it.
August 18, 2009 at 05:07 PM
you are SUCH a great storyteller!!!
August 18, 2009 at 01:34 PM
"we gave that dog the finger."
August 18, 2009 at 12:54 PM
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