I met the love of my life when I least expected it. I was done with men, I’d raised a fine daughter
and was ready to enjoy thefreedom of singlehood
. Then Jerry came riding into my world on a mountain bike one sunny afternoon. He made margaritas and guacamole. We took a trip to Hong Kong
, got matching tattoos
at a divey parlor in Wanchai, and decided to put our lives together.