July 20, 1986 – 27 years later

Twenty seven years.

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Dig that 1980s formal wear.

Kudos to My Child Bride – she planned the event entirely. And we paid for the entire soiree ourselves. No debt was incurred.

Heaven forbid that I attempt to dis-assemble the wedding photo album, least I be unable so re-assemble it, so I just grabbed a small framed shot from the nightstand. Keep in mind, kids, that digital photography was nearly a decade, and almost a new century, away. We were still marveling at the new-found utility of the wheel, and fire.

Here’s a somewhat appropriate musical selection.

It’s true: ♫ The prettiest girl in the world likes to sleep when I drive…♫