This could get Sappy

So I am reflecting on the last 2-4 years of my life. About 4 ish years ago I met this hot little blonde while I was playing Golden tee with my trusty sidekick Darryl. We had decided to go and have a pint on the Sunday afternoon, and waste some coin on the links. So when we got there and ordered our beez, this girl beside Darryl said she was good at the T and would play with us. So being the nice guys we are we said "k". So about the 3rd hole she stormed out of the Pub never to be heard from again. I believe it had something to do with her crappy attitude and my dry wit. The combination didn't mix and after a bit she told me how great she thought I was (or something like that) and stormed off. So I figured I was on a roll so I instantly turned around and said is there anyone here that would like to play we still had 6 more holes to go. Low and behold there was this beautiful girl that was stuffing her face with Calamari, and in between sips from he pint, and a mouth full of squid she said "Mee Moof" roughly translated into " I would be delighted". So she stepped over and after I had confirmed she was old enough to be in the pub we played the game. My first impression of this lady was "WOW", talk about beautiful. It was funny the whole time we were playing the game I kept thinking about how kissable her neck looked (she had short hair then). So after we finished the game we all sat down at the bar, now the thing about this was she had showed up there with a guy that she claimed was just her friend. It was funny I sat down and she sat right beside me, then I went to the can and the guy sat there so I sat over by my buddy, and then when he went to the can she would move over by me. This was going on all night, and thinking about it now it's funny.

So anyway, as the afternoon wore on she said she would give me her # so I could call her some time. I told her it would be better if I gave her my # that way if she didn't want to hear from me then she didn't have to call (to this day she swears she wasn't going to give me her #... ya right.). So I end up giving her my pager # (ya, ya, I wore a pager back then I worked as a tech for a telecom company) I told her to call me sometime.

We went our ways, and I didn't know if she would ever call me again. Well she did, the next morning at 10am. She is what we call a go getter.

I can say looking back now that from the first moment I ever met he I thought she was the woman of my dreams, and always will be.

Our 2 year wedding anniversary is on Tuesday.