On my 27th birthday, a tiny red-headed smokeshow picked me up at my soundboard & took me home for a one-nighter.
It worked so well that I never left (literally), and as of today, that one night has lasted 40 years!


Peter (who will, of course, not brag about many times in that 40 years he has refrained from strangling Her; ain't love grand?)

:-D

Awesome, happy anniversary!

Best to you and Mrs. Cowboy! 

Bill, tgo