Here it is…
the fast and dirty.
The old man and I are separating. Sixteen years come and gone…
It’s not as bad as it sounds – I mean, we came to a mutual agreement which we are both feeling very right about. In fact, ironically – or tragically, if you prefer – our relationship is better than it’s been in some time. I really believe that, when it’s all said and done, our friendship will remain. It’s been strong enough to sustain a marriage this long. Maybe I’ll make a better girlfriend than wife.
Now it all begins. I’ll be moving in a couple of weeks to a sweet-awesome little apartment on a horse farm. And I can ride the horses when ever I want. Do you remember a lifetime ago, when I said I wished I could be around horses more? Don’t ever say the Universe doesn’t have a sense of humor!
It’s the beginning of a great adventure.
By the way, don’t miss checking out Jack’s report on the Canandaigua 50. The dude’s got heart!
