My Valentine

Our reserve kept my husband, Lloyd, and me from being demonstrative in public; yet our love was visible to others.

In 1994 (we had been married 46 years), we left the Icarian conference picnic crowd to take a walk through the park to discuss our thoughts and observations.

After we filled our plates with the delectable picnic food, we sat at a table. Sherry joined us and said, “People are talking about you.”

“Oh,” I asked, “you mean about the Gundy’s?”

She answered, “No, about the tall, slim man and the women in green, or as some said, ‘You know, the couple that’s so much in love.’”

Wilma Gundy