All good stories start out, it was a dark and rainy day, right? Well, December 28, 1962 was snowy, sleety, foggy, drizzly, and dastardly cold. We wanted a Christmas week wedding, and we got what comes along with that desire in Massapequa, New York. To make things worse, our honeymoon in the Pocono Mountains saw outdoor restrictions because the wind chill was well below zero, so many of the planned activities were canceled. We did, however, make candles. Whoopie!
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