How did you meet your husband?
I was working at McDonalds in the grill area one night. This guy came through the drive thru, the manager on duty took his order. When she asked him if she could get him anything else he said "how about your phone number." Silly boy he didn't know what he was getting himself into! I just had to go see who the dork was asking for the phone number was. Low and behold I knew who that dork was and now I lovingly refer to him as my husband! I gave him my phone number that night and the rest is history, we were inseparable from our first date till now! (other then that year when the military separated us) I have a wonderful husband and don't give him the credit that is due him. So here's to you lover (that's what I call him, cheesy I know) Thanks for being the dork that you are, for asking for my number and for actually calling! I can't imagine what my life would be like without you!
Side note: He actually likes it when I call him a dork. He loves to call me at work and say Hi Rachel in disguise so it takes me some time to figure out who it is. Then when I figure out who it is I say "oh you big dork" and we both laugh. Silly I know but it's fun!
2 comments:
Now that's a good 'how we met' story!
very sweet. most of the men we married were dorks at one time:0) even if they don't readily admitt it!
i choose not to think what that makes us, the silly girls that went after our dorks.
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