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Here's the bobJuan's Toast from Saturday Nite.
You all know my favorite son Eli. Let me introduce you to my newest son Ryan.
As you go to bed each nite
hold each other tight
no clothes in sight
would be all right
let your troubles go each day
get under them covers and play
- OR -
you know you're getting it right
when you're still finding new places to go
under the covers at night
I'm happy that my fantasies about marriage didn't come true.
the real thing has turned out way better.
Here are some more things I figured out all on my own along the way:
· movie love is not
· jealousy is for teenagers
· we're all in this together
· women are different than men, thankfully
· i'd rather be happy than right
· it keeps getting better
· and it gets better on purpose
· i am responsible for how good this goes
· what needs changing the most is my attitude
the further i get down my own path
the closer it gets to yours.
Until recently, more or less, she's been my girl. day and nite, year in, year out. She's come close to leaving me before, and I knew it would come to pass one day, all the way. I miss her already. Ryan, it's your turn man. Sit on the patio at nite and enjoy this beautiful woman as often as you can. First, tell her about what you got going on, and then let her tell you about her day. Eat something delicious, drink something marvelous, and talk about the things you love out loud. She can show you how if you need a little help. She showed me more than a time or two. Did I say I miss her already?
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