50 years ago next month I was visiting some friends at university and the younger sister of one friend was visiting too. She attached herself to the group and we hung around together over the weekend. Later she got my address from her sister and wrote me a letter. We corresponded through the winter and met up again in March. By that time I was sure she was the one. Last Monday we celebrated our 47th anniversary.
In our time together she has learned about cars. I have learned about horses, dogs and kids. I sometimes wonder how those two dumb kids managed to recognize the other had what they needed.
I have often said I am one of the luckiest SOBs you are ever likely to meet.
Great stories!
Best to all.
Les