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September 03, 2005
#28
We were married on September 3, 1977, in Morgantown, West Virginia. We often don't think a lot about our wedding anniversary, because we lived together prior to getting the State's sanction to sleep together. Still, a wedding anniversary is a sentimental day, and this one shapes up very nicely. Sunny, breezy, warm but not hot. Beloved Partner goes off to his sporting clay shooting club this morning, an activity that he loves dearly. I finish up (she said, with determination) the writing about lit chapter and go for a bike ride. Then we have our celebratory dinner, the traditional gringo tacos, with a good bottle of Malbec. The words of Eels' hooky song on Daisies of the Galaxy come to mind: "Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day."
Posted by senioritis at September 3, 2005 08:56 AM
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happy anniversary, boss and BP!
Posted by: aerobil at September 3, 2005 09:25 AM
ditto!
Posted by: madeline at September 3, 2005 11:04 PM