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| Pat and me at the Purple Parrot in Rehoboth Beach, DE |
Thirteen years ago I met this goofy little Canadian in the Hotel Blue parking lot in Lewes Delaware.
Today he is my husband.
He always makes me smile.
I am the luckiest man in the world.
Happy anniversary Pat!
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| Me and Bill 1964 Pennsauken, New Jersey |
Today is the 58th anniversary of the day I met my partner/husband Bill.
July 3rd, 1964 on a rainy night Saturday night in center city Philadelphia at the Westbury Bar at 15th and Spruce Streets I talked to Bill for the first time. The prior six months Bill had been sending me complimentary gin and tonics. We were both alone in the bar that night so I thought it was the right thing to do to thank him for all those gin and tonics. I had no intention of forming a relationship with him or even going home with him that night, I was just being polite. I had never talked to him before because I didn't want to be seen as "easy" among his friend who he was always with prior to that July 3rd summer evening at about nine o'clock. Besides, Bill wasn't even my "type." I had just assumed that Bill was one of these arrogant guys who thought they could get any body they wanted by just sending them free drinks. Oh how wrong I was. Of course I went home with him that night (oh was he ever smooth) and the rest is history.
Fifty-eight years later I'm now Bill's full-time caregiver. The in between years have been very interesting. We both have had a good life. Our living arrangements have changed but we're still having a good life.
Happy anniversary Bill!
Me at eleven years old without a worry in the world. Year 1953. My world has been shrinking this past year. Yesterday I woke up with a mi...
