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Our anniversary! We celebrated with a night on the town. Actually it was simply an hour at lunch time down at the BBQ joint, but what the heck. Forty-three years ago I was up and running around town with my best man, eating breakfast right out of the pan as my mom cooked away, heading over to borrow a fancy car (get it all washed up) for the run from the wedding to the reception, busy, busy. It had rained all week up to that day when Mother Nature shined brightly for our special day.
Happy Anniversary my dear and many more
love ya.
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