30 Years

The day after the 2nd ever Red Nose Day (10/3/1989) I flew to Austria for a skiing holiday with my friend, Ann. 

At Stanstead airport, I was distracted by a 6'2", very loud redhead and I said to Ann, "All I can see are stars!!" (she always told me that when I met "the one", stars would come out) 

Reader, I married him! Happy Red Nose Day!!!

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