*Crim raises Glass*
I'd like to share this bit of wisdom passed on to me by family elders....
A young man often enter's marriage with visions of balding ,henpecked days ,sitting outside dressing rooms holding purses and muttering "yes dear".....a house full of heathen children...Abrasive inlaws who cannot help but mind your bussiness for you...
The hope...the sliver of promise...the young man
knows his girl is different...the love that they feel for each other is genuine...theirs will be a relationship built on trust, love , and mutual respect...
Well brother....from a 15yr veteran of many a bloody skirmish with one of those stange wonderous creatures we call women....all I can say is....
SUCKER!
BUWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH!
Congrats!.......just remember...the biggest difference between marraige and prison is that the sex and food are better