Saturday, October 21, 2017

Forty Years Is the Blink of Eye

Twenty-six minutes after ten in the morning on Friday, October 21, 1977, at the Offenbacher Rathaus in West Germany. Chris and Evelyn were the witnesses and you and I were the main event. I'm pretty sure it's too late to rethink it now.


I'm a Jersey Guy, wherever I roam so of course, I defer to The Jersey Guy for the words required when suffering from inarticulate speech of the heart. I love you, and always will.  
-williabaldo 



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