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</html><description>*I know this is a couple of days early, but I feel the need to share this sooner. We all have a race to run in this life. &#xA0;In October 1990, my race changed &#x2013; &#x201C;Please can I invite my Uncle Max? He&#x2019;s really, really cool. &#xA0;You&#x2019;ll like him. &#xA0;Please? &#xA0;(and he&#x2019;ll like you too)&#x201D;. I&#x2019;ll never forget Brandi pleading to invite her Uncle Max to my party. &#xA0;Little did I know that a 19 year old, long haired, Uncle would change my life forever. After seven years of dating, living life together; we finally took that big step and said &#x2018;I do&#x2019;. &#xA0;Our life before and after marriage was full, absolutely full, of adventure, love, laughter and tears, but the one thing that never changed. &#xA0;We were each others best friend. &#xA0;There was nobody I would rather hang out with than Max. &#xA0;And he made sure I knew that there was nobody he&#x2019;d rather be with than me. &#xA0;We worked well together. &#xA0;From Doxa Pizza to Max&#x2019;s Western Wear and Pony Espresso, to building a house together. &#xA0;No, more then that. &#xA0;We loved being together and doing whatever it was &#x2013; as long as we were together. &#xA0;We could talk about anything or we could sit in silence; either way; I fell in love with Max all over again, [&hellip;]</description><thumbnail_url>http://blogs.covchurch.org/nahnychuk/wp-content/uploads/sites/139/2019/07/37331106_495520777557543_3100471817932898304_n-300x169.jpg</thumbnail_url></oembed>
