Where adventurageous still means something
There are two things that I am proud of in my marriage. The first is that Veronica now enjoys the cold weather, or as she puts it, “Oh no… I am now one of you!”—which, thanks babe that makes me feel like I am a frost giant from the Thor movie. The second is that …
Things happen. Veronica and I are no longer the proud owners of a flying squirrel. Not something that I really want to go into, because I wasn’t happy with the way that everything went down dealing with it. Needless to say both my wife and I ended up feeling terrible about everything, and in an …