...I popped the question, and the WarHamster said "yes." We go tomorrow to the Burns Day Ceilidh to celebrate.
Well, actually, that's not quite how it happened. We were discussing a drive-by shooting that occurred (yes, in Iowa. Happens sometimes) because it was two blocks from a friend's house. She said, "Well, I suppose I can look at a map to see how close to dead I am."
"I don't want you to be dead," said I. "I want you to be married to me."
"Is that a proposal?" she said.
"Yes. Is that an answer?"
"Yes."
So I never actually asked, and she never actually said yes. It was all just a big misunderstanding, but a good one, and I'm glad it turned out the way it did.
Sorry. Getting silly. Hanging up nNO CARRIER
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