Hi. PJ still here.
Anne is enjoying her week or so off. She did pass along to me an email from Janet who said she would like to see a pic of Ally. Hey, no problem. Always glad to share pics of my wife.
This was taken not long after I first met her. She was working at Benny’s, which was a diner sort of place near the beach in Hawaii. I used to buy my plate lunch from Ally. She was a college student at the time, under the thumb of her dad who definitely thought he Knew What Was Best for her — inclu
ding who she should marry and what she should major in.
He had her whole life mapped out.
Ally had other ideas. But she needed a little help then in order to realize them. Once we got married, she managed just fine. Took off. Lived her own life. Made a success of things.
Sometimes marriage just sort of jump-starts things for you.
Trouble is, I had some very strong memories of a wedding night I didn’t think was going to happen. But once it did, well, a guy doesn’t forget that.
I wasn’t sure Ally remembered it, though. Not until she came back. And even then she came back saying she figured it was time we got divorced.
I didn’t think so.
Anne is still looking for Santos’s book. She promises to find it. She’d better. The contest ends this week! Don’t forget to enter.
If you don’t win, Santos’s book will still be on sale in February.
