Thanks fo rthe advice, I kinda think I must be doin somthing right. ;)

Heres a story.....
Its entitled how the 18th century changed my life...

So Gabi and I went to Fort Loudon State park this weekend. For those who dont know about the place heres a readers digest version o fthe places history....Fort Loudon on wikipedia en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fort...nnessee%29

Now back to the story...

Ok so gabi and I went to fort Loudon this past saturday to not only explore the fort and do a little hiking but also to experience life back in the 1700's by attending the 18th century traders faire at the fort. First we stopped by the museum and educated ourselves about the fort and its awsome history. After the documentry in the museum finnished we heard gunshots over and over again. It was time to head out to the actual fort. Somthing was going down!!!

When we arrived at the forts entrance we see a troop of french soldiers trying to gain access to the fort adn in opposition we saw the forts birtish troops fighting back. I am used to seeing enraged battles. This was different than what we think of battles today because they each basically would march a few steps forward spend a few minutes loading their muskets, firing and getting shot in the process. It was more dignified in a way and more crazy too! bodies were laying everywhere when the british finally caused the french to retreat.

Once that was over we walked around the fort Inside there were encampments adn indians and traders and juggalers and OMG just about anything youd expect! We visited teh infirmary adn some living quaters etc. The crafts were amazing and so were teh entertainers. I loved the peasant boys playing violins and irish drums! NEATO!

The day was about to change and so was my life. I saw a tent with a lady reading tea leaves so I got gabi's attention and she loved her dress and took a picture of her. Then we decided to have our readings done. The lady said she had never read a couples before but she would try. Let me tell you the stuff she said really hit home to us. It was all possitive and was more like guidence with our relationship.

We walked around a little more and stopped uphill to see a 18th century style juggling act. It was amazing. Fire being tossed around and all kinds of laughs. We head to the exit and could here the cannons being fired in teh background when a lady comes out of a encampment tent and starts playing a wonderful song on the violin. I grabbed gabi and held her tight. I told her I loved her and reminded her of how perfect we are for each other and held in front of her a ring and then I asked her to marry me. She said yes and we were both over joyed.

It was a perfect day and a perfect place for me to ask the perfect person for me for her hand in marriage. It was a perfect weekend and thats how my life was changed by the 18th century.

Oh so now you love Sagittarius men and women. A couple of posts ago you were roaring

you could control us all. Make up your self-absorbed little mind.