Mary Jackson and Michael Elliott: Reconnected after 40 years
I met my fiance four-plus decades ago when we were 12 or 13 years old. He lived down the street from me in Detroit, Michigan, and there were three of us girls on the block who really liked him. Why not? Michael was the cutest, funniest and most handsome guy on the block — and the planet, as far as I was concerned. The three of us cornered Michael behind the garage and told him he had to choose one of us. I lost out to Clo. […]
