Deacon MontgomeryOn Thursday morning, sitting at the kitchen table in the firehouse I’m drinking coffee and thinking back to Sunday. What a great f*****g day. The image of Cam’s expression after I got the last question right plays on repeat in my head. She, no doubt, looked shocked as hell, but the part I love is that she didn’t seem angry, and I thought she would be. Given her wager, I thought she would have been a little more upset about her loss. I know I shouldn’t let it, but her thoroughly surprised expression gives me hope. Luck, for sure, was on my side in knowing the answer to that question.
I think now with a small smile, I guess I should thank my mom for being obsessed with watching every minute of that show, Who Wants to Marry a Multi-Millionaire?, when it aired. It was one of
