Same to you.
Some of us get lucky, don't we? Even when we don't deserve it. However, you were just a broke Buck Sgt; but I was a rich night desk clerk pulling down a massive $1.05 and hour and I had a massive bank account of $75.00 when she married me. (That is faith.)
My Kentucky girl has brown eyes. The brown covers up the Barren County meanness!
Sherry had raven hair. It was so black that sometimes it was shiny blue. Her skin was brown and perfect (8% Persian). I spent the first two years, when she would allow me, looking for bad skin. I never found it.
On skin: every darned wrinkle in her skin now is one that I put there!!!!!
We were total opposites, but as the years roll by we become more and more like each other. Hell, we finish each others sentences.
Girls, if you find the right one, are God's gift to men.