Thirty one years ago, my husband and I went on our first date. I had met him at a party on Valentine's Day and he asked me out for Feb. 17th. Of course, I said yes and then immediately thought about what I would wear. I decided on a pink sweater and jeans. It worked. We were married one year later.
For some reason, I saved the sweater and pull it out every Feb 17th. It still fits, although it's a little tight in the armpits. It must be muscle.
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