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Well That was a Good Call

In a lifetime filled with questionable decisions, thirty four years ago today I made the single best decision of my life. June 1, 1986 I married my wife.

At a time when my life could have taken a detour to god knows where, I had the presence of mind to trust my instincts, which, it turns, out, were right on the money.

Happy Anniversary baby!