My husband and I both have cherry
tattoos on our wedding ring fingers. It is quite a piece of art on my
husband's calloused, chapped sausage fingers. It draws a lot of
attention to have something so dainty on his masculine hands, so this
is the story of the cherries. The story of us.
My husband and I met when I was 16. We
had met through friends and often saw each other at social gatherings
of those friends. When I was 19, home for the summer from my freshman
year of college, we went on our first date, which was to a car show.
I had ridden in his vehicles over the years with friends, many of
those vehicles were Jeeps that he had rebuilt. On that first date, he
explained the name he picked out for his car club, The Cherry
Picker's Car Club. He didn't have any members to this car club, but
he had a name.
The Cherry Picker's Car Club is a play
on words. A cherry picker is what is used to pull a motor out of a
vehicle, but it also means that you can pick out a “cherry” of a
car. The “cherry” being the best of the best. Wandering around
the car show on that hot August day, I picked out the “cherry”,
which was a 1951 Mercury with a custom grill.
After that first car show, we were
married 15 months later. My husband clarified his Cherry Picker's Car
Club membership requirement, which was that we would make all the
members. Our children would drive their namesake vehicles in our car
club.
The tattoos came throughout our first
two years of marriage, but for our tenth anniversary we extended the
tattoos to include the cherry blossom. We found “cherries” in
each other, but the blossom represents years together. The cherries
came first, which is the harvest season when everything is plentiful,
but the blossom represents the new life after all the cherries have
died through the winter. It represents the seasons we have been
through together, and the season we are in now.
All the symbolism throughout the years
is really quite something. We have collected cars for over a decade;
we have used cars to name our children; we have used cars as signs,
which is how we bought our farm; we used cars to find each other. The
cherries are quite appropriate, even when we are old and have the
most wrinkly hands.
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