It is hard to believe it, but me and the little woman are rolling up on our twenty-eighth wedding anniversary soon. Have mercy, what a ride it has been to tame this Texas mustang I lassoed all those years ago, but given the opportunity, I would do it again. I was flat broke when we married so I know my wife did not marry me for money, but our marriage has been rocky a few times. These rocky times probably stem from her having second thoughts when the new wore off and she got tired of eating squirrels, venison, rabbits, rattlesnakes, fish, soft shell turtles, locusts and wild honey, and whatever else the land had to offer (I ain’t sure about this. I am just thinking out loud here.). Her head is just as hard as mine and she has her faults but thankfully she also has virtues that outweigh them. I have at least one fault myself, although I am sure my detractors would take issue with this number. Just exactly why she did marry a broke country boy like me is a mystery that I shall leave to the ages, but whatever it was, I am glad of it.
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