I was walking through the Seattle Airport with my 13yo daughter. We were between flights, stretching our legs, her arm around mine. It was just the two of us, and somehow we got into the topic of my wife and I, and our marriage, and how much Mel and I have changed over the nearly 18 years we’ve been together.
“I’ll tell you this,” I said. “I am not the s…
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