We had planned a private wedding ceremony in Key West, FL on September 9. On Thursday morning, August 22, 1996, we set out to get our marriage license. We drove to the county clerk’s office in Hillsborough County in Tampa, FL.
It was a very small trailer, and there were 3 other people there besides the lady Deputy Clerk. While we filled out the paperwork, the clerk went to help the other 3. She came back, asked for the necessary identification, reviewed the license application. Then, totally unexpected, she smiled and asked “do you want to get married now?”. We looked at each other dumbfounded, and then all of a sudden we both said “yes”.
She went to the back of the office, grabbed some silk flowers for me to hold. She read the marriage vows to us. When she pronounced us “man and wife”, applause and cheers erupted from the three strangers.
I am definitely NOT a spur-of-the-moment kind of person. And we certainly weren’t dressed for a wedding moment! Both of us had red pullover shirts and jeans . . . not the “fancy pants” I’m usually wearing. We had no rings to exchange. Our simple, modest real wedding day August 22, 1996 was in a little trailer performed by a Deputy Clerk.
Our life has been anything but simple and mundane and not without a lot of bumps and bruises. Many tears have been shed – some happy, some heart-wrenching – but we’ve managed to survive all of life’s lemons. Mostly, we laugh, we’re inseparable, and we always remember to “Bea Positive”. So “from that day forward, lawfully wedded husband and wife, for better or for worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, until death do us part.”.
So to my partner, my BFF, my soul mate, I say thanks for “Bea-ing” with me all these years and for “Bea-ing” the inspiration behind “Bea Positive”.