Today is me-lovely lady Jane's birthday. You can wish her a happy one by leaving a comment on her blog: Radical Hope. (go ahead, I dare ya)
She is truly a saint for putting up with me all these years. Our first date was actually early March 1981 (I think it was March 2nd). I took her out for her birthday. We went to a volleyball game in Tampico, Illinois (anyone know what U.S. President was born in this town?). Five months later we were engaged to be married.
Happy birthday, dear. I love you!!! :)
4 comments:
I love you, too! And...you're the saint, not me. I do remember that first date well. To think it all started with a little note in my locker.
hmm... President you say? That's a tough one... :D
Happy Birth... aw heck, I'll go to her blog and say it.
Yes, that was the lovely poem I composed for you:
Roses are red;
Violets are blue;
I hope it's a happy;
birthday for you!
:)
This was clearly back when stalking was legal.
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