Night Music: Telephone LineAugust 12, 2022
Time Flies When You’re Having FunAugust 12, 2022
My mother said it wouldn’t last a year. Her mother said it wouldn’t last a year ….
Twenty-two years ago today the everloving and I stood on the dock of the lake at Trout Lake and plighted our troth. We then decamped and took over most of Waazubee’s for our reception that night.
Happy anniversary, angel!