There aren't many men in the world that would willingly go with you on vacation where you used to go as a kid, with all the people you used to know a long time ago..........and like it.
Joe puts up with a lot (or so folks say--a LOT), but then again, so do I. He's quiet, I'm loud. He's passive aggressive, I'm....uh....aggressive. He's straight, I'm wacky. He makes Lemon Drop Martinis, I drink 'em. He's Catholic school, I'm public. I tan, he burns. I dance, he has no rhythm.
I know, we are pretty much opposites, but it works. And it has for 22 years. No use ditching him now, eh?
Happy Anniversary, Joe. I love you and I'm lucky to have you.