While boarding a recent flight, I had to squeeze my long frame into the usual small gap that economy seats offer. My long legs were scrunched up against the seat in front of me, bracing for the usual torments of flight. A strikingly attractive, modestly dressed woman in jeans sat across the aisle and looked over in sympathy. “How are your legs?” she asked. I smiled at this friendly gesture and responded: “Actually, people say they are really quite attractive. . . . And I was about to ask you the same question.” I reached out to shake hands. “Hi. My name is Jeff.” She blushed and then cracked up.
I love traveling with my wife.
From the silly little moments to breath-taking drama, there’s also an adventure waiting for us in marriage. Just a reminder that it can and should get even more fun over time.