Lisa and I had taken the kids to her mother’s for the weekend and were planning an agenda for Saturday when we passed one of our old watering holes.

We hadn’t been inside since before we were married, and we agreed that it might be fun to see if any of the old gang were around. The crowd had changed drastically in the six years since our last visit, and we were about to leave when someone called my name. I turned to see an old buddy of mine, Jake, along with his wife Sarah sitting at one of the tables.

It just so happens that I’d had a huge crush on Sarah when I was a senior, but since she was only a freshman, our paths never really crossed. It was good to see her, though — I mean them. Lisa and I joined them at their table, and the drinks came fast and furious as we reminisced about the... Read More