Oh crap. Do I have anything good from that year?
The year is 1992. I have graduated with a BS in Elementary Education, but because dh is still in school working on a psychology degree, and we were living together at the time and I was not wishing to leave him, I made the very costly and somewhat dubious decision to go to graduate school. We had always had plenty of financial aid, both being from poor backgrounds with good GPAs and I found the plug pulled now for graduate school. So I took loans.
Anyway, we moved into a townhouse with 3 bedrooms..........my brother, our friend, and dh and I (who was not dh then). Christmas came, and I decided what we needed was a puppy. Brilliant, yes? So, dh liked Siberian Huskies. I found a guy in the paper, he had one male left. Drove to meet him halfway and the puppy was in the back of his truck. A sable male with blue eyes, and a full spiral on his tail. Beautiful dog. I bought him then and there. Took him home and settled him in a corner of our bedroom so dh could see him when he got in. Dh was so pleased and happy to see the beautiful dog. Our fave band at that time was Guns N Roses, so the puppy was named Axl.
That's the cute part of the story....................