is finally as old as I am. I think the statements about being married to “a much older woman” have diminished in frequency a bit over the last few years. Maybe he has realized that time simply marches on and in a short two months he also inevitably has to enter a bigger number too in the “age” box of forms.
Happy Birthday to the guy I honestly have been in love with for the past 35 odd years.
I love you, Leo; you crazy old French Canadian would be golfer.
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