It was 20 years ago today…

…No, this isn’t a Beatles/Sergeant Pepper reference (though I have to admit it’s getting better all the time)…

…And I’m not jealous of Mitch Berg’s ongoing saga (though he might have reason to be)…

…And I’m not going to say “Score!” because some people, you know, just wouldn’t take it in the right way…

…So I’ll just say, “Happy Anniversary, Mrs. Stewart!”

Let’s see, it was a pretty small bridal party. One Maid of Honor (pregnant with the future Miss Inver Grove Heights), and my Best Man, aka Heathen Brother. He was on a special training cycle at the time and didn’t think the Air Force would let him out for the weekend, but Someone higher up intervened and there he was in his dress blues.

Some last minute words of advice from my dad. Sorry, can’t remember a thing…

7 thoughts on “It was 20 years ago today…

  1. My goodness….now take this in the manner intended. Mrs. Stewart, when (if?) you die, you must donate your body to science, because in 20 years, you haven’t aged 20 minutes. Clearly there are some shenanigans afoot. I was trying to decide if there was some photoshopping involved here.

    NW, I wish I could say the same for you. :) Ok I don’t wish that much, but it seemed like something I should say.

  2. Obviously a doctored photo….neither one of us were ever that skinny (of course neither one of us had been married until after that pic was taken).

  3. Thought that last caption would be something like “Taking that last long walk up the tunnel and into the arena where certain death awaited.”

  4. What a lovely post! Happy anniversary to you too, dear. BTW, it’s past 6:30 and I’m home from Tulsa, where are you and MD?

    Kevin, you are officially on my favored person list.

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