My dad used to tell me women are like streetcars: Stand on the corner for five minutes and another one will come along. To which I responded "WTF is a streetcar?" 
I told my boys that marriage is a rodeo. You either draw a good animal or you don't. If you get bucked off, spit out a few teeth, dust yourself off, get back in the saddle, and try to not make the same dumb mistakes next time. I know this because I got bucked off the first time.
I knew Mrs. Enchilada was the one for me because of how she played Monopoly one night when we were dating. You can tell a lot about someone from Monopoly: How they handle money, how fair they are in their dealings with others, and how much they care about winning. She checked all the boxes.

I told my boys that marriage is a rodeo. You either draw a good animal or you don't. If you get bucked off, spit out a few teeth, dust yourself off, get back in the saddle, and try to not make the same dumb mistakes next time. I know this because I got bucked off the first time.

I knew Mrs. Enchilada was the one for me because of how she played Monopoly one night when we were dating. You can tell a lot about someone from Monopoly: How they handle money, how fair they are in their dealings with others, and how much they care about winning. She checked all the boxes.
