Sam Clam’s Disco
Since I got back from Chicago, I’ve heard myself saying
repeatedly that although I had fun in the windy city, I really prefer San
Francisco. I started to reflect on why I have such a love for the city by the bay
and I realized that it all started with a joke.
Early in mine and Rob’s relationship I found myself sitting
in his room in that old, dank, frat house looking through his childhood
pictures when he asked me if I wanted to hear a joke. Um, of course I wanted to
hear a joke! Rob began to recite the longest, most convoluted story I had ever
heard. I waited anxiously for the punch line, which never seemed to come. Then
after about 10 minutes, Rob delivered the funniest finale to a joke (or at
least I thought so), “I left my heart in Sam Clam’s Disco.” I erupted with
laughter. He then stated that he would love to show me around San Francisco. He
has fulfilled this promise many times over.
I often think of that sweet, barely 21 year old frat boy and
think of that joke and giggle. The joke itself was a foreshadowing of our
journey together: Meandering, intriguing, at times seemingly senseless, and
funny and endlessly entertaining.
I am eternally thankful for our marriage and more
importantly I wonder how I have been so blessed to end up with Rob. His
ceaseless optimism and joy are contagious. Mellow, loving and accepting. Rob
exudes the kind of love that makes others want to love more. Accepting of
others, patient and hopeful. We have endured many of life’s difficulties during
our marriage. Deaths, divorces, illnesses, financial loss, estrangements and
heart wrenching confessions have been encountered with compassion and
understanding.
Rob is a passionate father; from being a labor coach so he
could get the first glimpse of our children as they came into the world, to
walking fussy infants through the house when I couldn’t stand to nurse one more
minute, to bed time books and back rubs, to cheering on the sidelines of a
sports field. Through the wonderful and hard times he constantly encourages our
children and me to be the best people we can be.
So, that is why I love Sam Clam’s Disco or rather San
Francisco because I really didn’t leave my heart there, it is actually safely
in the possession of my lover and friend Rob.
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