Both my husband and I have lived in Pennsylvania for the majority of our lives. We met while working at a local restaurant together. One day he hooked me with his confident yet sincere line, "Just go out with me once -- you'll never regret it." Eighteen years later, that restaurant is history, but we're still enjoying each others' company. Each fall we head out on a different little vacation adventure, and this year we're considering Charleston -- a city we've always wanted to visit, but, alas, have yet to do so. In between vacations, we put in 40 hours a week at work, devote a nice chunk of time to activities at our church, and enjoy gardening, heading out on the local bicycle trail, and spending time with family. And after all this time, I must admit he was right -- I don't regret it.