Today is our wedding anniversary. My wife and I have been married for 17 years.
It doesn't seem that long ago we were young and full of hope.
Now I have gray hair and bifocals and I haven't slept all the way through the night since I can't remember when.
Our oldest is about to start high school.
Back then we'd stay up late, have friends over for a few dozen drinks, and sleep until noon.
Now we take naps, and still if we make it past 10:00 it's a miracle.
Back then a young, exciting new Democrat was about to take over the White House, George Bush's war with Iraq was winding down, and the economy was in the crapper.
Now....well, you get the point.
So what lessons can be gleaned from 17 years of wedded bliss? Sadly, nothing profound or new. Just the usual suspects.
Marriage is a marathon, not a sprint.
It's okay to have your own interests.
It's okay to spend time alone.
Marriage is hard work.
A good marriage requires a comfortable couch.
A man's home is his coffin...
(Sorry I derailed there a bit)
The best bit advice we got on our wedding day is something I still remember clearly, and use all the time:
Marriage is two people on opposite sides of a chasm, building a bridge to each other every day.
So here's to the bridge builders, making it happen every day. Gentlemen grab your wives and give them a big wet smooch.
And maybe grab her ass a little bit, just so she knows you still love her.

It doesn't seem that long ago we were young and full of hope.
Now I have gray hair and bifocals and I haven't slept all the way through the night since I can't remember when.
Our oldest is about to start high school.
Back then we'd stay up late, have friends over for a few dozen drinks, and sleep until noon.
Now we take naps, and still if we make it past 10:00 it's a miracle.
Back then a young, exciting new Democrat was about to take over the White House, George Bush's war with Iraq was winding down, and the economy was in the crapper.
Now....well, you get the point.
So what lessons can be gleaned from 17 years of wedded bliss? Sadly, nothing profound or new. Just the usual suspects.
Marriage is a marathon, not a sprint.
It's okay to have your own interests.
It's okay to spend time alone.
Marriage is hard work.
A good marriage requires a comfortable couch.
A man's home is his coffin...
(Sorry I derailed there a bit)
The best bit advice we got on our wedding day is something I still remember clearly, and use all the time:
Marriage is two people on opposite sides of a chasm, building a bridge to each other every day.
So here's to the bridge builders, making it happen every day. Gentlemen grab your wives and give them a big wet smooch.
And maybe grab her ass a little bit, just so she knows you still love her.
