There is so much I need to say about Fishers, that I am going to wait until tomorrow. So tonight, here's a fun memory. 11 years ago today, Shark asked me out on a date. In minor league baseball team terms this means calling a girl at 11:30pm and asking her if she wants to meet the guys out. At Stormin's. I remember thinking that I should say my parents would never allow that, but instead I may or may not have worn overalls (yikes) and headed out to meet the guys. The rest is history.
kisses from the Zookeeper
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