Our First Big Date

It’s the day after Christmas–and let’s keep it going for a while.

It’s also the 48th anniversary of our first date, Patty and me.

We were both working at The Bayshore Independent: she was bookkeeper, I was managing (why did I almost write “manatee”?) editor. We had dinner at The Islanders restaurant–best Chinese food we ever had: long gone, alas–went to a movie (Voyage of the Damned, with its fantastic cast)–then to my favorite tavern (also long gone: and some said it was haunted) to meet my friends; and finally back to Patty’s house to have a drink and make plans for the next day.

We were engaged in early February and married August 8.

As for the video above–well, for Patty and me it’s definitely “Hallelujah!”

It’s Our Anniversary!

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Patty and I have only been married 43 years, but 45 was the closest I could come in an illustration. We’re going to celebrate with crab cakes and filet mignon.

But first we’ve got to find a way through the labyrinth which our local government has created by blocking most of the streets in our neighborhood. This is so work crews can dig holes in the street and then fill them in. Somehow it seems… emblematic.

So now it’s an expedition to the store, and Heaven only knows when I’ll be back.