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  • 7 Year’s Ago Today…

    I dropped to one knee during my best Paul McCartney impression, and asked this little lady to journey forth with me into the abyss. I ripped my fabled Black Book in half and… Here we stand; strong as ever.

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  • Six Years.

    Six Years.

    Sam Cloud-Miller, on this, the weekend of our sixth wedding anniversary, I feel as though we’ve settled into our marital roles. Like, our permanent roles.It’s been six years with minimal hiccups and zero genitalia sharing among the masses.Right now, you’re the middle-aged professional chick who looks more at home on the streets of Seattle. Physically,…

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