prev Seven-Year Itch next
2001-02-12 | 18:30:15

Here's a bit of trivia for you. On February 14th, 1994, I met Duff in person for the first time, at the Reno airport. What I remember most about that first meeting is how impossibly tall he was, and that he had a long flap of hair in front that he kept flipping back,--very Spandau Ballet. (That went away quick.) We had met online about six months earlier. His flight was on the 13th, but he arrived after midnight, so we call the 14th "our anniversary." It seems a little embarrassing to have to resort to Valentine's Day, but otherwise I'm sure we'd forget the date altogether. We never even realized we were going to be meeting on Valentine's Day until we started bumping into mylar balloons everywhere. So that means as of Wednesday we'll be starting our seventh year together.

prev archive next
0 comments