That's how long he's put up with me.
When I think back on it, I'm not sure either one of us really had high hopes for this blind date we were going on. A blind double-date. Talk about just asking for a trainwreck. But our friend Debbie swore up and down that if we met, we'd end up getting married.
Normally, I have a hard time admitting when someone else is right. But this time, I freely admit - she was right.
Thanks, honey, for putting up with me and all my craziness. There's a special place in heaven for you, for sure!