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Nine years ago today, Highheels and I went on a date. I took her to the Feast of San Gennaro festival. I don't know what happened but somehow NINE years have gone by. (and somehow I convinced her to marry me)

And this morning, we had our 20 week sonogram. I think I saw the baby mouth the word "Boeing."


NINE years!!


I digress... So did anyone go to the festival and get hitched? Have a Zeppole or two?


Anyone else have any fond memories of this festival?