Seems like only yesterday, but it was about seven years ago this week when I first learned my home life was about to go into uncharted waters.
At the time, I wasn't much enthusiastic about the changes, but in hindsight - it's got to have been better than reaching middle- or old- age, only to learn that the person you've trusted to stand beside you is nowhere to be found.
C'est la vie...
Here's an old song that dates back to the late '70s, but, based on the permed hairdos and shoulder pads - I'd say this version is from the gheyties. There was a clip from ACL with Roseanne in boots with tucked-in jeans - a look that's always hawt - but the audio was uninspiring.
And, in other news, El Capitan y Tenille have decided to sail different seas. He's 71 and has Parkinson's. That's gotta suck.
So there really is a benefit to dry-docking your dinghy early, I suppose.