Marci and Zach are two of my best friends and one of the happiest couples I know--
the happiest couple I know.
Zach's been my buddy for years. We grew up together. He's one of the greatest guys in the world; and I say that with complete objectivity, hah hah. It's true though.
When Marci came along, it was a blessing all around. Hey, she lets us guys come over on Saturdays and trash their TV room and never says a word about the noise and generally obnoxious behavior. (We only trash it a little bit.)
As I've watched them over time, I have come to realize how much they put each other first. They are each other's royalty.
I have never been insensitive or unappreciative with women, at least I don't think I have. But watching Zach and Marci has sharpened my understanding about the nature of real Love—and the feeling, attitude, work and sacrifice it takes—and the joy it brings.
Knowing them has made me a better person.
Zach would laugh and give me a massively hard time if he knew I'd said that.
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