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What great stories above!I met my husband in my apartment. I was sharing the apartment with a friend I knew from college, and she invited one of her male friends up for a weekend visit. Now, in his mind, they were friends, but she did have somewhat of an interest in him. Anyway, I was angry with her as I had to take a huge exam for work the Tuesday of that week, and really needed a quiet weekend. So, he came through the door, spotted me sitting on the couch -- hair up in a ponytail, no makeup, wearing an old flannel shirt and a pair of sweatpants with a hole in the knee.That was in February 1989. We were engaged in April 1989 and married a year later.As for the friend... last time I saw her was April 1989.
What great stories above!
I met my husband in my apartment. I was sharing the apartment with a friend I knew from college, and she invited one of her male friends up for a weekend visit. Now, in his mind, they were friends, but she did have somewhat of an interest in him. Anyway, I was angry with her as I had to take a huge exam for work the Tuesday of that week, and really needed a quiet weekend. So, he came through the door, spotted me sitting on the couch -- hair up in a ponytail, no makeup, wearing an old flannel shirt and a pair of sweatpants with a hole in the knee.
That was in February 1989. We were engaged in April 1989 and married a year later.
As for the friend... last time I saw her was April 1989.
