Where were you . . .

. . . Twenty-six years ago last night?  I was out with Nancy O'Connor, the maid of honor, Oreo cookie-ing every car with Iowa license plates in the parking lot at the hotel we encouraged our families to stay at the night before our wedding.  Oh, yes!  We had fun.  Oh, no!  Sam wasn't with us!  We'd spot an Iowa car, grab some cookies, twist them open and plop 'em on the windshield!  Matt's comment?  "What a waste of cookies, Mom!"

 HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, SAM!