Today is Friday the 13th. Normally considered a bad luck day, it's a good day for me.
23 years and two months ago today, on Friday, December 13, 1985, I had my first date with the woman who eventually became my wife and the mother of my children.
I love you, honey. Thanks for all the years of putting up with me, loving me, and being my best friend.
[Our second date, the next night, included a Jack Kemp for President rally. And still she didn't dump me!]