Tuesday, September 15, 2009

A Love Story

I was just thinking today of a conversation that I had with my husband before we were married (I am female-I remember everything for years). And I just have to share, hoping he'll catch some flack for it.

He had a couple of cars at the time; the one he drove daily and his 1985 Firebird (in pieces waiting for him to restore). I don't remember what we were even talking about, but I do remember asking him this question, "Do you love me more than your car?"

Here is a list of things he did NOT say:

-I love you more than any car money can buy.
-I love you more than life itself.

-I love you more than anyone in the world.

-I love you so much it hurts.

-I love you more with each breath I take.


When I asked him, "Do you love me more than your car?"

He answered, "Which one?"

After I unleashed my wrath upon him, I guess I forgave him because hey, he's still here. I did not however forget and probably never will. He's a sweet talker he is; one of the many reasons I love him so.

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