No I didn't! Helen caught the wreath I tossed at our wedding, also catered by the amazing Ms. McClatchy. (She works in the kitchen wearing this T-shirt, says: Every musician needs a day job) I met Gary first since he sings the same kind of stuff I do, 1975 maybe, and all he could talk about was the lovely lady who would be joining him out west.
It's foggy here this A.M. and I can hear the Canada geese calling as they fly low over our farm...
Blessings,
Barbara