Am I Lucky or What?!?!

Yes. Yes you are one lucky man!  Something about supporting a spouse to do what they enjoy doing and makes them happy, makes you happy also.  It’s the “Happy Wife = Happy Life.” In reverse.   Like “Happy Spouse = Cox in the House”  I couldn’t think of anything to rhyme with husband.. :Dm

Yes, I would say you are in the 1% category, cool!! My wife has all pink with animal portraits!!

I actually revised the display this morning, replacing my tired old El Pongito with the newer Sliver.  The old Guillows Triplane will be getting a good cleaning this weekend.  She's dusty from many years hanging up there.  It's the only static display model of the bunch.  The rest are .010 and .020 Cox-powered RC.  

My wife is awesome and has supported all of my hobbies and adventures over the years.  I really pushed things in 2012 when I sat her down and explained how I wanted to buy yet another motorcycle, mod it, and ride it to the northern shore of Alaska!  A couple of years later after doing just that, I picked her up at the Anchorage airport.  We rode together for two weeks on the southbound leg and saw some beautiful stuff together along the way. I've been blessed with a good wife and a good life. What more could I want?

 

Tee Bee wrote:This is in my bedroom.  Yes, I'm married.  29yrs.  I'm a lucky man, eh?

No room for a mirror on the ceiling?

This works better.

Yes you ARE a lucky man!! Great Wife---Great Life !!!

Excellent hangar area too !!!

Tee Bee wrote:This works better.

She's a keeper!

You have got it going on my son lol i have planes hanging in my room with engines and building stuff everywhere but no Woman ?! Maybe i am doing something wrong or not ....  

Hey, TeeB, I'm 100% with ya. I too am a member of the best wife ever club. She knows the things that keep my blood warm and supports them. She volunteers at our contests and club gatherings and makes sure I don't wear myself out or get friendly style badgered into doing something I might regret. That would include letting them goad me into flying my Twister in Huntersville this weekend when I was so worn out I could barely walk around.

And I have a trophy display in the family room, or "Den" as we call it around here. Coming up on 34 years in July, on Bastille day, the 14th.
Rusty, Luckiest guy in the world.

Hear hear!