This Sept. 3rd is Amy’s and my 10th Wedding Anniversary, a milestone, to be sure. But it lacks the kind of enormity you’d expect after that length of time. Frankly, I expected some kind of parade, or at least a Key-To-The-City ceremony (I guess that only happens to married couples who make it 10 years in LA). The normalcy of it all is what impresses me. My life before her seems so long ago. Like it happened in the Mezozoic Period. We’ve had our ups and downs but, for the most part, the marriage has been a trip. Actually, several. Certainly, it’s been fun. And you can’t ask for more than that.