You’re right: I had not considered adding up the generations, thank you for the correction. (But I think there would be 32 separate g-g-g-grandparents, for a total of 62 ancestors.)
no, we’d have the same set of great, great, great grandparents (the other 30 of the 32 sets would not be related between us), giving us 60 relatives who are different.
no, we’d have the same set of great, great, great grandparents (the other 30 of the 32 sets would not be related between us), giving us 60 relatives who are different.
PHBBBTS!
You people are ametures!
When I was a teenager I used to SO make out with my cousins at family reunions.
GOt busted once. Mother was not at all happy.
More than once? :eek:
Want to pretend that you’re my cousin? 
I still can’t keep my big keyboard shut, apparently.
Not saying no, though.
If that’s not quotable I don’t know what is!
C’mon over. Since we’re not cousins we can explore other mind-filling topics. 
No, I meant 32 but suffered a brainfart on the way to the “3” key.
Malacandra is a he, thanks. Doesn’t anyone (except Polycarp) read C S Lewis?
meh. 30. 32 - 2 = 30. This is not going well…
I had a first cousin who was hot. I, as well as all of my sisters, had a massive crush on him. When he went to college, it was a big family scandal that he shared an apartment with a female first cousin.
About 20 years later, he came out of the closet, so there was no reason to think any of us girls stood a chance. Still, he was one fine-lookin’ man, charming and witty also. (Even my mother thought he was hot.)