A Shotgun, One Dog Wedding

Chapter #6 of Cabin Confidential

I will be shameless in my asking today.

I ask for your felicitations, well-wishes, congratulations, and faraway bear hugs.

I also welcome singing.

This morning, October the 20th, 2024, I married Robert Ordell Ozenbaugh.

I keep re-reading that sentence. And I find that saying the word husband is my new favorite entertainment. You have been warned.

Witnessed by a dozen souls from the immediate family, we tied the knot and placed the rings. We said the vows. Til death, through sickness. Under God. We are ready for whatever comes.

One might say that it took us too long to find each other. But I would rather say, thank the good Lord that we did at all. I have spent much of my life not being sure about things. Men, jobs, decisions, faith. It feels completely unique to know, without doubt that I am meant to spend my remaining days with this one good man. As long as we both shall live. Halleluiah.