The best day of my life occurred on September 7, 1982.  It was on that date that I met my fate when the lady of my dreams walked off a bus in South Korean and became my wife two months later.  I will always remember the fairy tale nature of our romance, how I had first met her in a dream in 1974. She appeared to me as if she was an angel. She stared at me in my dream with love blazing from her brown eyes, and sparks flew from heart-to-heart, as she mesmerized me, hypnotized me, putting a love spell on me, her love mojo working overtime.  The dream haunted me for years and I knew that someday, somehow, somewhere I would meet and marry my Dream girl.  I did not know I would have to wait eight years for her to walk off that bus on the date I met my fate, the happiest day of my life.