I don’t like parties much. Even when they are about a milestone birthday. But, I have never felt more loved than when my adored wife, Diane, decided she was going to have a few of our local friends over today for a 75th celebration. She has worked her a** off for the past couple of weeks, and I am blown away. I love Diane with all my heart. I have never felt so loved by anyone. Thanks, honey, and, thanks to Barbara Michna Coraggio and everyone who has been helping her. Now, I might have picked a better color theme than funereal black; but, hey, I didn’t have anything to do with this. We are having a big Italian spread from Portillo’s, If you didn’t get an invite, blame Diane. If you want to come over, DM me if you are near or in St. Petersburg. Knowing Diane, there will be enough food for an army.