I met his bride at a Halloween party. I was sure that she would hate me for some reason but she loved me, and I loved her. We ganged up on him about taking care of himself and treating each other with respect, lol. She dubbed me his "work wife", and being LDS, I had a great time joking about her being my "sister wife". She's a spit fire, can curse like a sailor, and still somehow comes across as a Lady (a skill which I'm a little envious of, lol). For a time there, we would exchange holiday gifts; she made me jewelry and I would knit for her. When I worked at the bank, I wore her jewelry every day.
P.S. please excuse the lousy photos. I almost didn't remember to take any at all, lol.