On September 6th, 1980 I married this beautiful lady. Some 27 years later I am glad I did it, and would do it all over again. We celebrated by doing some of the same old stuff. We drove Holly somewhere, Ryan hung around the house, and Joanne and I went to the Hawthorne for some dinner. Nothing wild or fancy, but that has never been our way.

After a few months of looking I finally decided on a Chevrolet HHR. I love the style, and can't complain about the 29.5 MPG back and forth to work. Besides, I already own another Chevy that is 35 years old. How could I go wrong.