Sometimes I just get smacked in the face with how Barry has changed over the years. When I first met him in 1991, he was manning the keg at a party. That is NOT when I took up with him. It was 6 months later. But the thing I remember about him most from then, was this silly pink plaid seersucker shirt he had.
Fast Forward almost 17 years later.
Today, he left out of here looking like a cat burglar in some fancy ass mountain biking outfit, with a camelpack to take water with him. Not only did that also match, but he filled it with my high dollar
bottled water.
I have gone the opposite direction.
It is so sad
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Evolution of a man
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5 comments:
Fortunately, my husband and I have gone in the same direction. Unfortunately, it sounds like it's the same direction as you!
LOL! You should get him a pink seersucker shirt for his birthday.
I'm glad to hear that he moved on from the keg. Haha
I think I followed you in the other direction!
My hubbie and I are directionally challenged and still trying to find "the way"
Carol
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