As Hepburn once, said, if you aren't breaking any rules, you aren't having any fun. So I'm posting three:
Wedding day in the Piazza della Repubblica:
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We got style, baby! That or I'm one heck of a showboat!
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Just completed the swim leg of the Malibu Triathlon relay. My wife is one kickass swimmer going back to her days swimming for Cal and beyond! I ain'ts no 99 lb. weaking, but I gotta start working out more just to keep up with her!
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Married for 12 years, s.o. for 17 and still going strong! She keeps me on my toes and keeps me evolving.
P.S. Fun fact: The Sunday before Facelift I was having a mini nervous breakdown thinking there's no way I'm ever going to even get packed and out the door with the antics and fun our kids bring on a non-stop basis. She sat me down and said, "Hun, if I have to drive you up there myself and kick you out of the car, you're going to Facelift!" She knows what is good for the gander. Or maybe she just wanted me the hell out of the house! :-)
Back at you, Fletcher. You had a good time at your wedding, and so did we.
Liz's family made enchiladas, the bikers turned out in their finery, and there were dozens of kids running around a small hall turned into the Unity Church. I had my ballroom dance lessons in that hall, 8th grade, so it was a real special thing for us.
Photo one shows her thinking,as she told me, "What if he says 'No?' How could he?"
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The second shows me ringing her for all eternity, ma bella. She looks relieved, while I am thanking God for her great gift, Elizabeth, which, in fact, means just that.