The 30th of December, Brendr and I celebrated our 30th wedding anniversary. Seems like only yesterday (or the day before) when this whole fantabulous journey began. I am surprised she has stuck with me this long, though. Any woman with lesser stuff would have bailed years ago. I did hope that at this time of my life I would have been able to take her to some nice, warm, exotic place (not St. George), but alas, it is not to be... I have to keep saying that, maybe, someday... so instead, I took her to cold downtown SLC. It was nice to at least get away to there. We enjoyed deep-fried pickles at The Garden, on top of the JS building. We saw the remake of True Grit, which we enjoyed, and did a quick dash through the Christmas lights at Temple Square- it was so cold that the statues were even wearing coats! As a good friend of mine always says It [was] colder than a well digger's butt.
Well Brendr, I hope that at the end our next 30 years, I will be able to take you to some place a little more to your liking... hopefully that won't be just helping you to the doctor's office or to the bathroom, either. Of course that DEPENDS on our health at that time, no? But as a famous couple once said to one another- "You're not the man I knew [30] years ago." "It's not the years honey, it's the mileage." So, here's to you Sugarbumps- Happy 30th.
Dude, hang on to that one. She's still as beautiful as she was when I met her so many years ago. She doesn't look like she's aged a day. I hope my sweetie will have the patience to stay with me for 30+. But as Miracle Max said, "It'll take a miracle."
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