I told my man that just because he is 65, and we’ve been married for 35 years, that it didn’t mean he could stop wooing me. For once, he got the hint, and without a sledgehammer to his brain. Look what came in my mailbox today. No, not tickets to the sold out Grateful Dead concert in Chicago, maybe better. I guess he’ll do for another 35 years.
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