Greatest Wife in the World

So several months ago I was invited by a guy I’d met through the United States Bowling Congress (USBC) to be part of a team he put together for the USBC Open in Albuquerque. But the date the team was slated to bowl was May 26, Kath and my wedding anniversary. So I went to Kath and said rather dubiously, “You wouldn’t be interested in spending our anniversary in New Mexico watching me bowl at the Open, would you?”
And she said sure. Because she is the greatest wife in the world.
So today is our anniversary, and I’m typing this while sitting in our hotel room watching the sun come up over the mountains of Albuquerque. Big sisters Shana and Gwen came up to New York to watch over their sisters so we could go off on a vacation for the first time since Caroline was born. Breakfast is on its way up (I hope) and we have a lunch date with the other folks in our bowling group (which includes bowling legend Mike Aulby.) And I bowl this evening, because the greatest wife in the world was perfectly okay with the notion of schlepping to Albuquerque for our anniversary.
All hail the greatest wife in the world.
PAD