Sunday, November 18, 2018
You're probably wondering why I care about bronze or pottery...........and the short answer is, "I don't".
The longer answer is, these are the traditional items for an eighth anniversary, and I needed a tie in for a post that it is our eighth anniversary. ......plus 25 years.....plus 10 months.
I love how "they" can't just have one item for this year. Bronze or pottery. They are pretty much mutually exclusive, unless you come in third at the state fair pottery making contest.
Technically, the anniversary was yesterday. But I know how you all get up in arms if there is no Sophie or Shep. And then there'd be pitchforks and torches......and what the hell people, I don't even live in Charlottesville!
So I delayed the post for a day.
We are celebrating, but more on that in another post.
Eight years is nothing to sneeze at - nor is almost 34. Truth be told, I'm amazed the man has stuck around this long. Granted for the last seven or so, it's been for Petey or Shep. Without either, I wouldn't have a prayer in the world.
I kid of course.
No one is getting bronze or pottery today. I'm happy with a good meal and a bottle of wine.
(the image today is from our 'reception' after the wedding. I couldn't imagine taking that pic with the current administration being in that residence.)
Song by: Anal Cunt