It was a pretty normal stereotype in my Grandpa's time that Poles were considered stupid drunks. It was a point of contention when my mother married a Pollack. My dad was never a drunk but he was certainly a handsome ditz. I think I lucked out. I got the blonde hair and blue eyes but my mother's brains. My friends have also called me Hitler's wet dream which is a bit confusing as he wasn't fond of Poles.