No contest. THE INFI would have to go. I have been married to the only woman I ever fell in love with for 32 years come July 11.
In the words of Robert Redford as Jeremiah Johnson, "She warn't no trouble."
Yhis is the same woman who, when I was looking at buying the Boston whaler, said, "well, I think you ought to get it, the way you love fishing." When I was looking at the '96 Impala SS, she said, "Get it, you need the leg room."
Whether she agreed with me or not, she has always supported me and never put me down in front of other people. Any working out of differences comes behind closed doors.
This is the kind of woman who, through her behavior, character, love and support, compels a man to become better than himself.
This is a woman who started out as drop dead sexy and, as the years have added the inevitable wrinkles and pounds, has increasingly radiated an inner beauty of character and spirit which even the toll of age cannot hide, and who can still ignite fires inside me with her still sexy eyes and snile.
The bond between us is one not even INFI could sever.
And this is the woman to whom I am going to show this message, without this last sentence, the next time I order a knife.