Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Today at a pizza-party lunch here at the AEA (I'll let you figure out what that stands for) one of the ladies confessed that she had, in fact, met her husband at a family reunion. And she's from Pegram. But sorry to disappoint them there Yankees slavering at the old joke made into reality; he was the friend of a relative by marriage and no kin to her. HA!


DesiDancer said...

but to hear someone actually utter the words, "I met my husband at a family reunion" and they live in the south... well that's just priceless.

Susania said...

...which is why I felt it HAD to be documented!

Mike Howell said...

I think I figured out AeA: