2010-10-14 / General Stories
A Perfect Storm
Like nature itself, marriage has cycles. I write this column the day after the 29th anniversary of the day I married the most sweet, infuriating, wonderful, irritating man I’ve ever known. On this same day, there was a storm of epic proportions that blew through our small town. It was magnificent and exciting, scary and destructive.
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