Ouch...

Harry: What do you think about a wedding at Jacobs Field or Cleveland Browns Stadium?
Missy: No, if we do we'll get divorced.
H: OK, not into the stadium thing eh?
M: No, but anything done in either of those places is destined to loose.
H: Ugh.. when you put it that way, you might as well just marry Jason Hedrick instead.

(for those not familiar with my friend Jason, he is a die hard bungles fan, and always reminds me how Cleveland is the mistake by the lake)

And It Stoned Me...

About two and a half weeks ago I popped the question to Missy.  We had been to a lot of box stores and she couldn't find anything she liked.  Nothing really stood out to me either.  She graduated from an art college with a degree in computer animation.  She is very creative and artsy, loves old antique type scroll work so an antique ring was a no brainer.  We had a stone in the family my dad gave me, and I ended up finding the perfect ring for her at a vintage jewelery store in Clintonville.

I surprised her while she was tidying up the kitchen.  Any time she is in the kitchen I usually like to tease and annoy her.  I told her I had something for her, and she said she didn't want it (she thought it was candy wrappers, trash, a snot rag or something just to annoy her).  I told her no, she really wants this, and handed it to her, and she was speechless.  Click the images below to see larger pics.