I'm seriously jealous of you people who have been married for a long time. I met my wife in 56 when I was in the Marine Corps. We were from the same town, same high school, same neighborhood etc. I didn't commit. Off I went overseas. Cheap booze, loose women, wild times. Lots of regrets over the years.
I retired from the military, from industry, went back to school for a couple of years and was at a loss. Daytime television was out. Ditto for boozing at the bars. I decided to pack up my Westie terrier and jump in my plane and take off for where ever.
I signed up for Classmates.com with the idea of sponging off old buddies on my odyssey. My first message came from my lost flame Winona."Do you know how long I've been looking for you?" was her first question.
47 years after my failure to commit we were married. Our 18th is coming up in a couple of months. Life is good.
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