Boy o boy! Does that ring a bell. More years ago than I care to admit, I became infatuated with a girl. I thought it was love at the time. I don’t recall how the relationship ended, but she and I had numerous mutual friends. What I found out about her after the relationship ended, put on paper, would make a great piece of salacious literature, too steamy for publication. That summer, I met a friend’s cousin who was in town on a summer job. Followed by a quick succession of other girls, and then I met Miss Right! Fast forward to the here and now. We celebrated our 54th wedding anniversary in April of this year. We’ll likely never forget all those other girls, but after a “mourning” period, chin up, carry on. It will all work out right.
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