Two years ago today, I left work a little early, got on an airplane and flew to Cleveland to spend the Fourth of July weekend with Kellie. We went out to dinner and, later at home, over a rather forgettable but always-special bottle of wine, I asked her to marry me. She said yes, of course, and the rest is a history we’re continuing to write.
Honestly, we’re not sure if the actual proposal took place on the 2nd or after midnight on the 3rd, but today’s as good a day to celebrate it as any.
July 2nd, 2006 at 10:35 pm
Well, congratulations to both of you. Marriage was the best thing that ever happened to me. May it be as good for you. Of course, I got the world’s only perfect woman; your opinion may be otherwise.