Yesterday afternoon, I attended a reception honoring a couple who had been married for seventy .. that's right .. seventy years! Can you even fathom this? Many don't live to see the age of 70, but this couple had been in the bonds of holy macaroni for that amount of time.
I asked Cheryl if she thought our marriage could last for seventy years. She said, "I certainly hope not."
Come to think of it, she's probably right. I have watched her on more than one occasion in the kitchen holding a knife and staring out the window with a sinister smile on her face. It could be nothing, but I'm sleeping with one eye open.
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