Forty-six years ago, Drew and I had our first date. He was graduating law school and had decided to buy himself a present – a motorcycle. He asked me to join him in the selection. Honestly, who could say no to that kind of first date invitation?

We were young. We were hopeful, venturing upon a path that would lead us through these almost 44 years of marriage.

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