We've made it five years!

Five years ago tonight, a stammering young guy managed to cough up some words to the effect of "Date, um, you and me, you know, like maybe, um, this weekend?"

The lovely and poised lady of his amorous intentions replied in dulcet tones that she would be delighted.

Nothing has been even close to being the same since then. The stars have been brighter, the sunsets more lovely, and the birds have sung more sweetly.