Tanya Freshwater (aka Margo Freshwater)

And I accepted.

We ended up getting married October 29th of 1977.

Joe asked me, he said, well, what are we going to name him?

And I said, well, we're going to name him what you wanted to name him, Timothy Allen.

While we were sitting there talking, we were sitting on stools, and I was facing him.

I saw this woman, and when she got closer, I could see that it was my aunt.

No fucking way.

She had just kept walking, and then she went down the stationary aisle.

So I excused myself from Joe.

I said, I need to go over here for a minute.

And I stood at the end of the aisle, which was probably maybe 15, 20 feet.

She glanced up, but she didn't recognize me.

So I walked down the aisle and I casually brushed her shoulder like I bumped her by mistake.

And I stopped and we're looking face to face and I said, oh, I'm sorry.

I wanted so much to say, so much more, but I knew I couldn't.

So I just said sorry again and then walked on.

I would have wrapped my arms around her and told her how much I loved her and missed her.

I said, well, as far as I know, I don't have any family left.

I said, my mom wanted me to go to college, which was true.

She wanted me to go to college.