Happy Day
A+B=C (Happy Anniversary, Champ)
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… oh, hot.
Uh, I mean, congratulations.
Aw, thanks. I’d like to say it takes a special kind of person to not just put up with me (and my shit) but be patient and observant enough to catch those fleeting moments when I’m at my best, too. That’s wrong, though — it really takes an awesome, incredible, strong and self-aware person. Lucky me.
Congratulations! How many years has it been?
Both you and Champ are extremely fortunate to have each other (or to put up with each other).
Are you excited about the new X-Files movie?
Did you ever go see Diary of the Dead?
Awww! Congrats guys!
Congratulations! That’s great! Even with the anonymity black bars, you guys make a great looking couple.
Again, congrats, guys!
“to not just put up with me (and my…..”
What!? You’re not a box of chocolates! LOL…
Congrats…j.
Congratulations, Gorgeous and Gorgeous!
Two hot guys in white t-shirts…
Sorry, drifted off there a moment. What I meant to say was, congratulations, you two crazy kids!
Thanks, again, y’all. Major blushage here.
Yes, congratulations to you both! And I’m sure Champ is just as lucky as you are
Let’s see how far I can stretch a metaphor:
Based, largely, on reading his blog (being as it is very nearly not geographically possible to be physically more distant than we are and still on land, we have not met or anything), B is clearly a box of chocolates, but he’s a kind of gourmet box, a rare find, but which also includes semisweet and bittersweet items. And yet, he seems to be arguing, also those weird miniature Turkish Delights that taste like pink plastic instead of rosewater. Or maybe it’s just the big nuts. Not everyone likes big nuts.
The question is… does he or does he not melt in mouths or hands?
(I may have had too little sleep. I bring this up for plausible deniability purposes.)
WAY TO GO!!
Awwwww. Congratulations, you two.
Congratulations to two fine gentlemen. Here’s to many many more years of laughter, hijinks, love and nonsense.
*clink*