First and always I'm thankful for this guy, known here as Mr. Bill. He is good, smart and funny. He's also a pain, a smart ass and a perfect foil for me.
He really came through this summer when I broke my (right) wrist. Can't imagine my life without him. I love him and I'm grateful for everyday with him. He even likes vintage sewing machines. I caught him playing with his newest one when he was suppose to be dismantling an old organ. He cracks me up.
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