Fifty three years ago on this day, Phyllis and I got married. It hasn’t always been easy… but it has always been worth the effort. I have often said that there was a question as to whether or not I should have gotten married in the first place… but if I was going to, she was the right one. She is still weighing the options. Happy anniversary, Moo.
peace…….ag
Oh… we’ve never seriously considered divorce. Murder, yes. But not divorce.