I Was Young, Until I Wasn’t
John Gorman

John, I will be there to toast and roast you and wish you well. As my husband and I tell each other every anniversary

“Darling, we celebrate our fortieth ( fill in the year here) anniversary. They are thirty (fill in lesser number here) of the best years of our lives.” We figure a ratio of 25% happiness shortfall is about right.

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