Sharon and I, renewing our wedding vows, as she likes to say it, for another 31 years (Me too, do you think I'm a fool). I can't think of anyone I'd rather spend the next 31 with. On the other hand, my thinking has been a little bit off lately. I might have thought of somebody, then forgot. Maybe I should start writing some of this stuff down. Or maybe I should shut up now. Just kidding, Sherilee, I love you.