The best present, of course, was meeting Deb.
The second best was a Red Ryder BB gun. I was 25 at the time. Mom finally figured I was ready to handle the responsibility.
True story.
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My life with and without the most beautiful girl in the world. Dedicated to Debbie (1965-2006)
2 comments:
That's hilarious.
The BB gun part, I mean.
I got my sense of humor from my mom, there's no doubt about that. :)
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