<p>I just moved to Houston Texas in may of1981. I moved in with some friends. I had got in early that day from Indiana. We was having a party. He came over someone was at door so I looked out the pep hole. All I could see is a plant so I told Terri their a plant at the door. That's Marc so he came in he was 7ft tall. I just said I did not know they could stack shit high. I feel loved him that night. After a bet we started seeing each other. After about a year we moved in together. In April 251983 got married. He was from Brooklyn NY I was from Pendleton In. Our first Christmas together I got is a tree I did not know he was Jewish. He got me a iron. I just about hit him. Will that's another story. We moved to Indiana and thing went nuts. He had ever use a mower before. So here is this 7 foot guy looking at a lower. I came outside asked him what he was doing. Trying to how you turn on the mower. Will all he could say is what did I do in Brooklyn mow the sidewalks. He was a city boy in a little town. We were together 16 grate yrs. He had a heart attack.</p><p>&nbsp;</p>