@Galich
Well, they grew up in Poland (my parents were born late 50s). :p We all moved to the US in '93. (I'll actually continue more on this below if interested).
@Anon99
I know more but I don't know the titles. It's all oldish Polish stuff. We had a few cassette tapes and for like 8 years we went to Polish school on Saturdays so my parents would play it in the car.
This is the Polish school I went to... I think? http://www.psdholyrosary.com/ I guess they changed the name after the Pope died (also no English page) at some point. I know my mom said that one of the teachers really wanted to have it changed to John Paul II so I guess it happened eventually. It used to be "Kazimierza Pułaskiego." The site says it was founded in 2010 which is strange since went there before 2010 (I think I went 2001-2008? Or was it 2000-2007? I don't remember.) It was supposed to prep us for some language exam at NYU but the one they made us take was some 12 credit one but then when I applied for colleges they were like yeah this isn't enough, you need the 16 credit one so you need to take a bridge exam for 4 more credits and it was like whatever.
As you might be able to tell, it was at/next to a church, and they were borrowing rooms from the church there. At one point the church wanted everyone to say some sort of prayer (I have no idea what it was lol) and I just stood there like "uhhhhhhhhh," and one of the kids was like "you don't know the words?" That lasted maybe like a day or two and we didn't have to do that again. I was one of the best students in the school (I always behaved in school, which led to bullying in elementary school and middle school, so you know even though I don't want to be there in my Saturday, I'm not going to waste that time screwing around like everyone else did... plus Polish history is interesting) so I don't think they wanted me to leave over something like that.
Also there were some masses we had to go to, unfortunately, and I could never last any of them. I would just either stay seated but at one point I just started hanging around in the back. I just can't take Polish Roman Catholic masses physically. The way they sing song everything made my head spin.
Those were some interesting times. Looking back I'm glad I went to help improve my Polish (when we left Poland I was like not even three so I knew very little) even though it was like good bye half of Saturday. Classes were like 3 hours and driving was like 45 minutes one way.