(Mom will see this on her Web page early in the morning and know I didn't forget, even if I get busy. )

Forty-five years today, based on one simple secret: separate television sets. Magic, I tells ya.

Those who made it through Katrina should take note - if these two could stay together through me and The Lambchop Herself, there's nothing the human spirit cannot endure.

Love ya.

Update: In lieu of a gift, I donated more money to Presbyterian Disaster Assistance today, and placed information so you can do the same in the left sidebar. Mom said, "That'll work." 45 years of marriage doesn't make you stupid.