Note: On May 3, my husband and I will be married 41 years. I’ve adapted this column from 2009.
While out for our semi-regular Sunday drive, as I flipped through the radio stations I asked my husband what kind of music he liked.
That’s the kind of questions you ask on a first date, not after 41 years of marriage!
I’m not sure what that says about the state of our marriage. You don’t even know what kind of music your husband likes?