Today would have been Kris’s 34th Birthday. His birthday was usually quite the event. We’d do a birthday dinner with his family, another dinner with my family where my mom made him tater tot casserole, go to Lucky 13 for pizza and beers with our friends, and then just Kris and I would go out for a fancy, romantic, expensive dinner.
Over the years Kris and I had cut back on gifts – meaning we decided to spend our money on traveling and rafting. But Kris did buy himself an Aire Wave Destroyer last year. It was kind of like a birthday present to himself. And I did get him a pair of SmartWool underwear, and Stanley shot glasses. I had Kris buried in that pair of underwear.…