Fourteen years ago this very week a hunky young whippersnapper enticed me to a rendez-vous with the promise of “The Internet for Dummies“.
“I’m not interested in the internet,” I replied, “but I’d love to meet you for a mega-foamy latté.”
We met. We lattéed. And the rest is history.
Who could have guessed that that bearded young whippersnapper, his joy, optimism, wit, generosity, creativity, brilliance and fierce family devotion, would save my life — literally and figuratively?
Lucky, lucky me.