Well, my father may not have been a Welsh coal miner, but we didn't have indoor plumbing until we were in high school. And my father's father didn't have a high school education either, and neither did my father. Or my mother, or her mother, or father. So there. And we almost lived in a basement apartment. But, Alas! I did have a storybook marriage, so I guess you win. Laughing all the way.
Damn! I know where I went wrong. I didn't meet my husband at a high school dance. I met him at a bar. Ulp, make that nightclub. My mother always told me........
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