He tosses his cell down on the seat in his Mazda.  Get a new job, he questions.  This one pays well and he makes the money so that he can get her things.  She is always saying in the stores that she wants this and she wants that.  Without this job she hates so much there wouldn't be anything.  He picks up his cell.  He texts back, "Sorry."  He hopes that will smooth enough over tonight when he stops by the diner.  He just wants her to be happy.  He stops at a red light and sees a couple sitting next to each other in a 1995 Ford Tempo beige colored.  It didn't compare to his Mazda RX-4, but he saw that they were happy.  Man, he thought, how long have we been together?  "We were so happy," he says to himself.  The light turns green and a light bulb comes on in his head.  "Ten, eleven, and oh man!" he realized, "I almost forgot again!"  He looks around and sees his dash board.  He grabs the first writing utensil he finds and in permanent marker writes their anniversary date of 3 years.  Then he finally gets his revelation, the idea that will make her fall for him again just like when they first met.  He smiles to himself as he arrives 5 minutes late to work.  Hoping that the boss won't notice, he drove up quickly and jumped out to help with the cement mixer.  The clear day looked great and things were looking up.  He couldn't stop singing of Kristin all day long.