Barb and I independently came to the conclusion that we should get married and didn’t really have a discussion about it until the details of the execution of said event became important. To the best of our recollection, even 35+ years ago (we were married 34 years ago) we couldn’t say that one person or the other made the suggestion to the other. “Proposal”? What’s that?

This morning son James proposed marriage to his girlfriend Kelsey. While in Paris. While at the top of the Notre Dame Cathedral.

She said yes.

I suspect someone will remember.


4 thoughts on “Extremes

  1. Awww. That’s incredibly sweet. I’m glad she said yes and I hope they have a long and happy marriage. And I hope they visit the Louvre while they are in Paris because that is my lifetime dream thing to do.

  2. Actually, I was much more taken with the Musee D’Orsay than the Louvre, and I’ve been to the Louvre twice. Really an impressively-displayed collection at the D’Orsay, and vastly more accessible to non-art-majors. I think the D’Orsay’s undergoing renovation in some parts this year, though. Still worth seeing.

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