Don't get me wrong, we all have skeletons in our closets. But only one lucky man can call himself son-in-law to Hillary Rodham Clinton. I am convinced she took private lessons from Margaret Thatcher. It takes a courageous man, and a man truly in love to deal with this new family.
I wish them, as I would really any newlywed couple, all the very best, I am sure the gifts were great, the food fabulous and may the weather co-operate on their honeymoon. And, most of all may you be one of the statistically few whose marriage lasts a life time. Take the good and the bad. Accept your imperfection so that you may also accept your partner's. Make sure you have some good friends you can call when your partner drives you crazy and you want someone to talk you out of murder by frying pan, ice-pick, snowshovel or any other violent means. And what's more, in their case, may you be wise enough to know who you can trust not to run to the tabloids with it.