[at-l] Where were you?

[Art MacAilein]

I wasn't alive yet, nor would I be for a number of years. But thirteen 
years ago today, right about now, I was in the office of the Justice of 
the Peace in Cedartown, Georgia, marrying my wife. A few hours later we 
were at my parents' house, her looking radiant in her pink, thrift store 
dress, me with wedding cake on my face. It wasn't fair then, and it's 
still not fair now.


Art