Happy Anniversary. And yeah: I’d still walk 1,000 miles to fall down at your door

On May 24, 1986, my life became complete. Happy 28th Anniversary, Siobhain! I think I’ve crossed some weird existential threshold: I’ve now been a married man for more years than I was a single one.  How did that happen? Wasn’t it just last week we were picking out china patterns and sampling wedding cake? The [Read More...]