Not me that I can remember anyway but several years ago, my wife and her mother were on a cruise up the Inside Passage. After everyone was a little more talkative, She got to talking to a girl who turned out to be a classmate of mine.
To this day, she swears that she can't remember the lady's name.

I can't for the life of me believe that my wife doesn't remember every detail about something like that.


I could wish a lot of things on my worst enemy but neuropathy ain't one of them.