Eighteen years ago today I lucked out and talked Jen into eloping. We drove down to the Lucas County Courthouse in Toledo (the courthouse in Detroit was closed for the holiday) and got married before a preacher-for-hire and one of my lifelong friends.
After that, we got drunk, armed ourselves, and went on a nationwide crime spree for which we still have not been caught. Suck it, Koppers! 🙂
Love you, Sweets. Happy Anniversary.