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| at his brother mike's wedding 1984 |
today's our 30th anniversary, and like most folks will say, it doesn't feel that long ago. I can remember so clearly the first time I saw him at a single's get-together at the church we were both going to. Remember what he was wearing. I can recall the gut-dropping sensation I felt after he left that night. No turning back. He was jaw-droppingly good looking (minus the mustache---that came later) and there was no turning back. Love at first sight. Yes ma'am. Okay, maybe lust at first sight, but so be it. Looked a bit rowdy? Absolutely. Lover of the Lord? Yep. What a great package.
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| a year or so ago |
