Random thoughts from a largely-useless man.
Old radio shows, old movies, the simple life.
Friday, May 10, 2013
My parents got married at the preacher's house
My aunt and uncle and the minister and his wife were the only other people present. Sixty-two years later they are still just as married as those who spend thousands of dollars and involve scores of people in all sorts of finery and pageantry.
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