Friday, August 29, 2008

August 27

On August 27, 1982, Billy's parents were out of town. I went over to his house. It was just the two of us. It was unusual for that house to be empty, and back then being alone was rare. Come to think of it, it is rare now also! ANYWAY, that night I made a fabulous Jane food we called "Chicken Roll Ups". We also had champagne. We tried to have scalloped potatoes but they were pretty much raw after a long time in the oven. Ick. Then we talked and talked, then we kissed & kissed. Then we talked about the future.
This week, on Wednesday, August 27, 2008, Billy brought me roses- and I made Chicken Roll Ups for the 27th time.

1 comment:

Amber said...

ok, that is pretty much the cutest thing EVER. Made me cry! You guys have a great love story...