Happy 33rd

Today is my mom and dad's 33rd wedding anniversary. Yep, they got married on March 5, 1976. Poo-brown tuxes and everything. I'll have to scan a picture from the day-of and load it on here sometime. The fashion back then should have been illegal. If my mom knew I was posting a picture of them on here she'd probably shoot me, so no one tell her. I think the funniest part about today is that my dad left this morning for his weekly round of auto auctions. Start the day at 5 AM, fly to Phoenix, do the auction, fly to Vegas, chill tonight, do the auction tomorrow, and come home tomorrow night. Sometimes I envy him that he gets to spend one night in Vegas almost every week. At the same time, if you're alone, how much fun would that be? Plus, that's a lot of traveling to do in 2 days. So yeah, my poor mum is alone on their anniversary. I guess that means my dad is, too. Talk about dumb timing, huh? Anyway, I want to wish them a Happy Anniversary and I can only hope I find someone to share at least that many years of my life with.