
You might end up feeding pigs for the delight of small boys.
You might end up with a wife who orders burgers with egg and hashbrown on them. But she also might share it.


This is what happens when you talk to girls in bars.
Humans are made.
13 years ago today my husband asked me out on a date.
The rest, is history.
Thanks for asking.
2 comments:
Thanks for saying yes, Bunny.
I remember that night too. That was a good night.
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