RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL

4/09/2006

HOPELESS ROMANTIC

HOPELESS ROMANTIC

You say you suspect I'm a hopeless romantic. You've guessed that I have written poetry...like the arts...believe in God, mom and apple pie. Well, forty years ago in December of 1965, I got engaged to be married by saying something smooth like "Do you want to get a ring?" Then, "I've got $400.00. We can go to the shopping center and you can pick out whatever you want." I don't think I ever mentioned the 'm' word in any form. Pretty suave, huh? I really have a way with words.


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