On this date I (Bo Young) married my husband Bill Foote, with whom I have lived for twenty-three years, fifteen in our house, with friends and family and cats and dogs in attendance, in the countryside that Grandma Moses painted. We cooked for our guests and ate a great repast with delicious food and wonderful wines. Most times he is the love of my life and my best friend. Sometimes I would smother him in his sleep. But I would marry him all over again in a heartbeat. Just the way it should be.