tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047934029762798489.post3836135184856674991..comments2023-10-31T02:15:16.128-07:00Comments on Present Letters: Happy Anniversary Sue and Frank!Lynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05296300032567383021noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047934029762798489.post-21700296705655172642014-04-22T15:48:57.986-07:002014-04-22T15:48:57.986-07:00Val, even your comments are hilarious!Val, even your comments are hilarious!Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05296300032567383021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047934029762798489.post-83686426668733322832014-04-18T18:31:18.554-07:002014-04-18T18:31:18.554-07:00I remember the weather on the day I met my future ...I remember the weather on the day I met my future husband. It was hot as not-heaven that evening, as my friend Kelly and I sat on the edge of the pool at our townhouse complex, dangling our legs in the deep end, debating on whether to fork over thirty dollars to attend a singles night at the local junior college, when he dog-paddled over to appraise us with his long-lashed, blue-green eyes, water dripping from his Fu Manchu mustache like drool.<br /><br />Oh, dear. That sounds like an entry for the Bulwer-Lytton Fiction Contest...Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.com