You're a good boy for calling them. Fifty-seven years. Crap. That's a long time.
dave / higher powered | Homepage | 02.28.06 - 5:27 pm | #

Wowsers. My parents got married in 1952, divorced in 1968, married other people (my mom married the same guy 2x, my dad married and divorced the same woman 2x) and then both ended up single. My parents were Mormons (yes I know, eeeek) and their marriage was sealed in the Mormon temple, which supposedly means you are married not just in this lifetime, but for all time and eternity. My mom's greatest fear is that when she dies, she'll have to spend eternity with my dad. Hee hee hee. He passed away in 2004, and knowing him, he probably -IS- waiting for her.
Meg | 03.01.06 - 10:28 am | #