Saturday, March 14, 2009
My Uncle Proposes at the Old First Ward Parade
One year ago, my uncle met Michele at the end of the parade route. Today, he proposed.
He wore a kilt and asked a couple of bagpipers to play as he got down on one knee. He offered her an emerald set with two diamonds. She said yes.
We met up with them later. I popped the champagne. My Uncle Billy gave a toast. What a celebration.
My uncle is 54 years old and has never been married. Sometimes love comes later for us South Buffaloians. But when it comes...it's true.