I think I may hold the HHW record for the shortest marriage. I was young and foolish...about 5 years old. We had been boyfriend and girlfriend for quite awhile. Our parents were best friends and we got married in her bathroom at a party with my sister presiding. The marriage lasted about 5 minutes before I realized what a mistake I had made. I had my sister draw up the divorce papers right there. When she gave them to my soon to be ex-wife, she ripped them up and ran from the room crying. We sort of drifted apart after that day, but we insisted that we would not let it affect our parents friendship and I am glad to say they are still friends today.
DRJoey, LOL!
Given what I've seen on feelings about reality shows on this site, I would only enter this marital competition once I knew how great the prizes were going to be. The problem is, the lady I love on site is already marrried, but maybe for several million, a nice trip, lots of luxury gift items, and a speedy Nevada divorce, it could happen. I don't think a carton of Diet Coke would be nearly enough.
DRJose, I'm afraid DRMBarnum is only interested in marrying Paul Haber; the obessession (a Calvin Klein reference) is quite strong.
DRGeorge, I was one of the requesters of the Radio interview CD.
I remember a college roommate in the middle ages majoring in "systems analysis," an archaic term I never hear today, and I believe that was my first hearing of anything computer-related. While friends like Jim Stenborg jumped onto the computerized music bandwagon in the early 1980s, I insisted I woud never go near a computer! In 2001, when this Musical Theatre project began, all the copyists were givien beautiful new Macs by the Packard Humanities Institute and John McGlinn kept insisting I should learn to do Finale. At some time, between recording BABES IN TOYLAND in June 2001 and THE LADY OF THE SLIPPER in Sept. 2001, a friend offered me his 1998 Mac, and I decided to take it. In October 2001, this huge object took up all my table space and became my new obsession. I can do essentially three things with it: email, eBay, and HHW, and I still have no interest in learning Finale. I think it's a great music copying tool, but it has no charm for me as a means of writing, no more than a magic slate had to do with sketching on paper.
In Sept 2003, my Mac gave up the ghost, primarily, I believe, because of all the heavy Finale work it had seen from its original owner. There was a Mac sale at TekServe, a great Mac store on 23rd Street, and I got a new eMac and an HP printer, so now I can do four things: email, eBay, HHW, and print.