Ajax proposed to me.
Well, to be honest, the wig lady did the proposing and we just kind of said ‘uh huh, yep, that’s about right.’
6 years and 2 days ago I was all butterflies and nervous giggles going to pick Ajax up at the airport. At dinner that night we talked family and forever. We went back to my place, dubbed it “our place” and made out on the couch for hours.
The next day we stood on a pier in Santa Monica and watched the dolphins play and held hands and marveled at each other.
The day after that I wanted to buy a wig for an outfit I wanted to wear to the Mutaytor show that night. The wig lady said “you get married soon?” We glanced at each other, grinned and said “yes.” She said “where you get married?” and we said “in the desert in Nevada next summer.”
And that’s what we did.
Ajax Valentine – I love you so. 6 years of marriage, kids, house and life and I love you more and more with every passing second.
Right now you’re out getting me ice cream. In a rain storm.
And if that’s not true love I don’t know what is.