Back in the dark days before the internet, there were personal ads in the back of the regional farm magazines.
She listed, I called and left a message.
When we met, I took one look at her while the bells rang and the birds sang and I went woo-hoo.
That was over twenty five years ago.

Last edited by Kenlguy; 12/14/23.
I could wish a lot of things on my worst enemy but neuropathy ain't one of them.