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Today, Mrs. Hatboy and I celebrate our 16th wedding anniversary.

It’s basically all been said by this stage. Every endearment worth relating has been related. Every compliment worth giving has been given. Every possible expression of gratitude has been expressed. We’ve been there, done that, bought the T-shirt, and now we’re just waiting out the clock together.

And I couldn’t imagine waiting out the clock in better company.

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13 Responses to 16

  1. Awww. Congrats and much love to you both! It amuses me that I’m not far behind you regarding my own commitment, both in terms of the Date and the Years.

  2. aaronthepatriot says:

    Congrats, man! Just crossed 20 over here, and I know what you mean! But even though it’s all been said, I still try to say it a different way.

    And by “it”, I mean “I want to bone you”. I’m always trying to find another way to insinuate that from some innocuous phrase.

    • aaronthepatriot says:

      Because I am hopelessly honest, I will now embarrassingly[1] admit that we’re at 16 years, too. 20 since we met. Jesus, we got married in 2000, how hard is it to keep track of the anniversaries? Nice math there, math guy!

      [1] I just realized, interacting with that squiggly red line spell check over this word, that “embarrass” is why I keep forgetting how to spell “harass”. I’ve always wondered why I couldn’t fucking remember how many r’s in “harass” and “harassment” etc. All words I use far more than “embarrass”, I’m not embarrassed to say.

  3. aaronthepatriot says:

    Once again, I can’t like this post. And I notice it says “2 bloggers like this”. Maybe I’m not allowed to like it because I’m just a scrub and not a real blogger?

    T.T

    ( o Y o ) OK now I feel better.

  4. brknwntr says:

    This is depressing AF Hatboy. And it gave you know, Mrs. Hatboy expressed to me just the other day that this book series has been a delightful shock to her.

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