A Saturday with My Goddess
The author reflects on a pleasant Saturday spent in Los Angeles with his wife, Alex. They enjoy a light lunch and watch a murder mystery together, contemplating the tragic story of a young mother. The author expresses deep appreciation for his wife, describing her as a blessing in his life.
- ▪The weather in Los Angeles was perfect with mid 70s temperatures and blue skies.
- ▪The author and his wife watched a murder mystery that sparked deep reflections on life and relationships.
- ▪He describes his wife, Alex, as a sweet and irreplaceable presence in his life.
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SaturdayIt’s a perfect day today here in L.A. Temperatures in the mid 70s. Blue skies, mild, encouraging breeze coming from the mountains towards Alex and me as we watch one of my wife’s endless cop shows. A light lunch at the Beverly Hills hotel as I watch children playing in the super blue water, and women wearing way too skimpy bathing suits.I came home after lunch and there — as usual — was my wife for life, Alex, watching a murder mystery with her nurse. We tried to figure out what had made a sweet, lovely teenage wife and mother so provocative to her common law husband as to make him kill her by strangulation.The decedent was a lovely woman. She had her first pregnancy at 13 and had three lovely kids by the time she was 16.
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Excerpt limited to ~120 words for fair-use compliance. The full article is at The American Spectator | USA News and Politics.
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