DECADE

That's right, ten years ago today, at I think about 1:30 in the afternoon I asked Erica to go steady.

My exact phrasing, to which I still get razzed about was, "I think you should be my girlfriend?" Erica responded with a confused but enthusiastic "yes?!" A wonderfully awkward high school moment.

Ten years later, I'm still awkward and you still give me butterflies.

I love you. Happy Anniversary.