I got married on this day back around the dawn of time and divorced around 5 years later. Lisa directed the choir at a Methodist church up in Golden, Colorado, but was Catholic, and so we were married by both the minister of that church and Father Bob, a priest who was the choral director at St. Thomas Seminary here in Denver, and a good friend of ours. Another priest from St. Thomas took the wedding photographs, which Lisa kept. But somehow, I wound up with the one above, which was one of my favorites. You can read a lot into that photograph, can't you? But that's just my opinion. And by the way, Father Bob eventually left the priesthood and married a parishioner name Linda. They moved to Arizona, and we lost touch with them. I think Bob wanted to break away from his old life. But years later, I believe he wound up as a music program director and teacher in - get ready for it - Golden, Colorado. Probably fell in love with the place the same day we got married.
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