Wednesday - Meet Virginia

Today on my drive into work, I was thinking about Virginia, a girl I met at a party on this day in 2002. I only met her one time, but I've found her hard to forget. For one thing, I love rubbing it in my husband's face that the last time a beautiful 22-year-old woman hit on one of us, it was me, not him.

( A kiss missed, and a tragedy remembered )