We were married on December 28th in Atlanta. There were travel problems for some of our children. Chicago was snowed in. But, those trying to get there, and those who lived there, accomplished heroic feats.
And we appreciate it.
I'm usually pretty quiet about my personal life but I've been blabbing to everybody I meet about the fact that we're married.
How long do you think we've been married?
50 years? 35 years?
No, one day!!!!
In Atlanta we stayed in a sleek, contemporary hotel in downtown Buckhead, the "W." In Savannah we stayed at the River Inn, an old converted cotton gin on the river. In each place they knocked themselves out to make things nice for us.
When we arrived home last night there were only three phone messages. All from Mrs. Oldie.
Where are you? Why didn't you meet us for breakfast?
It will be so much fun when we get to Panera's in the morning and tell them we got married.
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