In 1988, my Opi wrote this poem for Valentine’s Day for my Omi. it’s been folded, kept, and passed along for years – longer than most things last, especially these days. When my mom first shared it with me, one line especially stood out — “we knew all there was worth knowing”. After 40 years of marriage, he looked back and knew from the very beginning, all that he needed to know. and because of that, it was worth holding onto. And that's how the All There Was Worth Knowing Crewneck was born <3
