Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Finding love on 85

“For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.”
-Ivan Panin

Last night I was driving home on the interstate from Bible Study, enjoying my Monday night phone call with my mom, when I thought I recognized the truck that I was passing. The license plate numbers seemed right, and squinting in the dark, the brown exterior color seemed to match. And sure enough, it was Rob, driving back from the gym.

I honked my horn a couple times, and then pulled up next to him. He looked over and smiled, and then he realized that it was me.

He told me when we got home, “I looked over and saw this hot girl. Then I looked again and realized it was my wife.”

Whether or not that's true, that’s why I love him.


  1. I've done that with my husband before. I once saw him biking through our neighborhood, but didn't know it was him. I thought, "That guy has a nice body." Then I got closer and realized I was ogling my husband.


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