The story of Sweetie

Once upon a time there was a really young man named F-stop Steve (although he didn't go by F-stop at the time). He somehow instinctively knew what his future wife would look like. In fact, he was able to describe her in very minute detail.
He is on record in the family archive as having described her as follows: "She is 5' 2' tall, has dark hair and the biggest and deepest brown eyes in the world. She has a beautiful smile and when she looks at me, her eyes light up and my heart dances."
F-stop's brothers thought he was crazy. How could he know what his future wife would look like?
One beautiful day in June 1966, a lovely young lady (that worked in the same place as F-stop's mother) mentioned that she was moving to a new apartment on the weekend. F-stop's mother said, "Stop by my place, I have three boys that can help you move."
So the lovely young lady pulled up in front of F-stop's house. Just as she got out the car, F-stop and his brother were looking out the front window.
As she looked up from the car towards the window, F-stop punched his brother's arm and said, "That's her."
His brother asked "That's who?" "That's my wife" said F-stop. "You're crazy! You don't even know her name!" said his brother. "Doesn't matter" said F-stop. "That's my wife."

On December 30, 2006, F-stop and Sweetie will be married for 13,000 days. Exactly. I was right all along.