“He who finds a wife finds a good thing, And obtains favor from the LORD.”

Puerto Rican Bae-cation: On the last night of vacation after a wonderful day of activities and an exquisite dinner, I suggested a walk on the pier. As the ocean gently crashed against the rocks we reflected on all that we’ve been through together and how much our vacation was a success. The ring was burning in my pocket! It was constantly being passed behind my back and switched to the opposing side as to not give away the impending moment of truth as Tiffany strolled beside me switching interlocking arms. We stopped at the observation circle at the pier, looking out into the massive expanse of the moonlit ocean. Tiffany: “Vacation was quite successful wasn’t it dear? “ As she stared out into the ocean I pretended to bend down to tie my shoe, remove the ring box, and open it, releasing the diamond from its temporary prison. Tramane: “Indeed it was a success” As she turns sounds to see what I’m doing. “Can we spend the rest of our lives in success just like this?”