I proposed to my girlfriend, Liz last Saturday. It was fantastic. I built a tunnel/fort that winded through the house, beginning downstairs and curling up into the living room. Along the way were pictures/memories etc. She had to spelunk through tents and under tipped couches, twisting her way to a side room where there was a black dress i bought for her. I was waiting in the room next door. She entered beautifully, looked briefly around at the candlelit room. I wiped the sweat from my hands on the sides of my black suit. I spoke through my permasmile, then knelt down to do the deed.

Oh yeah, and she said yes.