Twenty-five years ago today (December 16) my wife and I took our wedding vows. The temperature in Chicago was a surprisingly warm 60 degrees. In contrast, this morning we woke to a bone-chilling five degrees.
Coming off one of Chicago's coldest summers ever, my wife and I are bracing for this year's global warming frigid winter in Chicago.
Man-made global warming? I don't think so. But the heat generated from twenty-five years of love and nuptial warming between a man and his wife - that is something I can swear by.