Yep, 15 years ago today, La Victoria and I, in a church, in Modesto. I was nervous as hell. Dry mouthed, silent for 20 minutes as things got going. Dave, our preacher said the vows and as I said "I do" my voice cracked loud and high. My brother was my best man and they say he was so convinced I was going to faint that he moved up close behind me.
And nervous about what? It's been perfect. Better than what my fondest hopes were then. It's hard to believe it's been 15 though. Where does the time go?
