Wednesday, May 13, 2009

That reminds me...

A Facebook posting today reminded me of a story. When John was 7 or 8 we moved from Atlanta to Richmond. John became very upset and asked me how he would ever find a girl with a ponytail to marry if we moved. I assured him that girls with ponytails lived in Richmond too.

Obviously, he found his girl.

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