Heck, it’s taken me nearly four decades to train the one I’ve got.
My wife of fifty-five years passed away May 30 of Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia. While she was in hospice care here at home, she said, "I don't want you to get married again. If you do, I'll come back and haunt you." I told her I didn't have another fifty-five years to train another one. I miss her every day.