Bloglander

You are an amazing person, and the sweetest man I have ever met. I hope you
have a wonderful birthday and feel better soon.

To the black Toyota SUV who flipped a U-ie on North Monroe Saturday, August
20th to scare away two large dogs from a young girl peddling as fast as she
could on her bike, thank you. My heart melted. It is so nice to see people
taking care of others!

You are the love of my life. I love you more and more each day. I can't
wait to see what the future brings. Love Jake

To the Spokane Police officer who pulled me over for speeding at the bottom
on the hill on Ray on Friday the 19th. Thank you for believing me and thank
you so much for letting me go. My dad was really in a car accident, I
wasn't just trying to get out of a ticket. You made my nightmare of a day
just a little bit better (and I promise to never speed down that hill again)

I can honestly say life is so much funnier with you around. I'm so blessed
to have an amazing friend like you in my life. I love you so very much and
can't wait for more adventures to the Garland theater and the Satellite
with you!

Friday 8/12 I saw you at the Chattaroy gas station filling up your black
Dodge Durango and buying beer. To cute to be single, but great to look at.
I stop there every Friday on the way to the lake, maybe I will be lucky
enough to see you again.

I am so in love with you. You are the man of my dreams. I thank God so much
for putting you in my life. I am excited one day to have a child with you.
Love you JKW

You: tall, dark and handsome with a cute little booty you can bounce a
quarter off. The spin of your towel and your whitty banter makes my night
every time I come in there. On Sunday look for me in my red shirt!

To my honorable husband for all the wonderful things you've done for me out
of the kindness of your heart. Your love is the rarest, your mind is the
cleverist, your eyes are the brightest, and your heart is my reason to
live. You are my everything. I love you, Small Ski

You were the girl at the Coeur d'Alene DMV on August 11th, and I was the
guy jokingly lamenting having to wear my track pants all day. We sat and
naturally joked about waiting forever at the DMV, and we also discussed the
limited vocabulary of some nearby kids. Being a few numbers behind you (you
were 90, I was 93), I had to approach the counter just as you were leaving.
Your smile and friendly "bye" made me realize I should have at least
introduced myself. Perhaps we could get coffee or dinner sometime?