Allyson and I were married on this date in 1998. It was a Friday the 13th, but it was the luckiest day of my life. Allyson is funny, kind, intelligent, and beautiful. I’m still amazed she married me.
It’s been a wonderful nine years: St. Louis, Maine, Los Angeles, Washington, West Africa – and lots of stops in between. Still ahead: Washington (again) and Rome and parts yet unknown. What a life! I couldn’t be happier.