How did you meet yer wife/girlfriend?

Tell us the story of meeting yer wife/girlfriend/significant other...current or past.

Not interested in yer ****** stories...start yer own thread.

I met my first wife at a party with mutual friends in 1980...good times.

why did you bring this up? I am still trying to forget.

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buffalosoldier said:

why did you bring this up? I am still trying to forget.

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It's therapy. Let it out, brother.

This didnt take long to take a wrong turn

anti memory medicine

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We met when she was 16 and naive. We were friends for a long time before we ever went on a date. have no idea how or why she is still around, but I would be lost without her.

In January we will have been married 22 years.

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Hadnt seen a buddy in a long while... both of us car guys. Hung out during the day and once we got back to his pad, him and his other buddy were talking about going out. I was not feeling it. Not fresh, not clean.

Buddy to the rescue, brought out a polo. Put that sucker on, fit like a glove! Off to the club we were.

Standing around at the club, looking like a tool. A young lady tapped me on my shoulder. “Excuse me, do you have a gf?”, she asked. “No, actually I don't”, I replied. She then said it was her friends B-Day and asked if Id be wiling to ask her to dance.

I had no idea what I was getting into. For all I knew I could be getting set up with a wildebeest. I took a gamble and accepted the challenge.

She pointed at her friend, already by the dance floor and I was happily surprised. Went over to her and proceeded to engage. Once she smiled, it was game over. Been trapped ever since!

Run ****ers, RUUUUNNN!!!

It’s the same old story people have lived 100’s of times before

I was dominating the dance floor at my local haunt.
On my way home she pulled along side

She saw me dance and followed me
to a shady motel

And so began our courtship

That depends, I remember meeting my wife when she first joined the department I was working for. She was at her first statewide department meeting and was introduced.

But she doesn't remember that. She remembers as her first time meeting me at a much later meeting. I was doing a training for labor relations people because I was lucky to draw the first case on an issue being pushed by the union. Since I was successful and we knew more test cases were coming, I was asked to do a day long training session on how to prepare and present the case. She says to this day she doesn't remember anything about the training except that she was bored when the guy presenting with me (who had never handled a case like this one) talked and that when I came in to start the program she turned to the woman next to her and said, "who is this guy and how can I get to know him".

We've been together now 24 years and married for 22.

1990. On a carnival cruise. Was with a group of guys just looking to get cocked and get some sun everyday in March. (From NH) Met her and a group of friends. They were from Mass.... we all lied through out teeth. First day i was a state trooper from NH, second day a Catholic priest. Haha. She was all confused. Still is after 26 years. Just remember the key to a successful marriage, may all your ups and downs be underneath the covers. Unless its Friday and your on the couch.

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I was a young black janitor at a girls’ Catholic school.....

At the grocery store. MILF aisle 5

Caught mine applying to work at the nursing home i was working at. Stalked my prey while she was doing her application.

On her first day i said to myself “I’m gonna take that one out”. A couple of days later i asked her out.

11 years later happily married and discussing having children

21 years ago. Sleazy old bar. It was her birthday. My friends girlfriend, had brought her there for celebrations. She was very uncomfortable, so I moved in. I told her I was going to WVa. To winterize my second home, and to come along. I picked her up early the next day in the 97 Cobra vert. Drove 3 hours to the house, then back with many stops along the way. She explained how she loved the Iris flower, so I pulled off a major route, where some were in bloom. I cut one and brought it to her. She cried with happiness, and has been with me ever since. She is my best friend.

TK1299 said:

It’s the same old story people have lived 100’s of times before
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I was dominating the dance floor at my local haunt.
On my way home she pulled along side
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She saw me dance and followed me
to a shady motel
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And so began our courtship

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I lol’d

Thanks man. That made my morning.

The only really interesting one I have is of the blonde, Taylor, I posted recently in the wives/gf thread. Met her at my squad leader's wedding back in 2011 or so. She was a bridesmaid and I was sitting in my seat when we locked eyes and basically just stared at each other like we both automatically knew what was going down. Preceded to get pretty drunk as there was a heavy influence of Marines there so it was oar for the course, and I later found her on the dance floor but she had now changed into a strapless sun dress. We danced for a while, still not knowing each other's names or anything but we were having a blast and enjoying the mutual attraction. I stepped away from her for a second to grab my drink and cool off and as I was standing off to the side of the dance floor with my drink she was still on the floor in front of me dancing seductively for me so I was just enjoying the view. Dont remember what song it was but apparently it involved some bouncing motion because the next thing I know her dress has malfunctioned downward and Im staring right at her tits... perfect! She pulled her dress up acting embarrassed but I know she really wasn't lol.

Just a few moments later some guy comes up and starts bitching at her for something I have no clue about and she is dragged off. I dont know what the deal, or even who she is, so I keep drinking and having fun hoping I will catch her later. I do catch her later that night and we are still flirting but by the nights end I only know her first name and know that she has a boyfriend apparently, but he seems like an asshole (he was) and that was that.

Couple weeks later I am still thinking about het and so I ask my squad leader who she is since she was his wife's bridesmaid and he gives me her full name but doesn't help me with a number (he was a prick too). So I search on Facebook to find her and there's nothing. I searched all relevant social media and found nothing and no one willing to cooperate had her number. I eventually ran across a Myspace account of all things and saw that it was actually hers! No one used Myspace anymore at that time so I messaged her there only hoping it would get to an email notification... and it did! She replied within a few hours and said she never used her Myspace account but she saw the message in her email alerts and replied back to me and that is how we started dating. Her bf was an emotionally abusive dick so I didnt feel bad stealing her away at that time. We had a great time.

We met early in our junior year in high school. A friend arranged the meeting at her locker. She was very shy so the initial meet was awkward. But I called her that night and after a couple of weeks of talking (and walking her home from school), we started dating. We still talk about our first date (a sorority scavenger hunt) and our first kiss. We celebrated our 50th anniversary this past June 22.

Here's a recent photo of THE love of my life. God created her just for me. For that, I'm eternally thankful.

I was on a 6wk business trip that was not going well, not sleeping well, and not eating well. This was just a few months after I moved to SC, had just lost 99% of everything I owned, and this job was my first real opportunity to rebuild. I wasn't in a very good frame of mind, grabbed the rental car keys, hurled my phone across the hotel room, and wanted to go on a 1-way drive somewhere. When I threw my phone, it bounced off the wall, landed in the corner and lit up. I walked over thinking it was someone calling, nope. Just a picture of a girl with a beautiful smile. A few days prior I had installed a dating app on my phone (not Tinder or anything like that) and hadn't paid it much attention. Apparently it popped up when I chucked the phone, not sure how, didn't question it. Her profile said she liked snakes and spiders. "Nothing to lose," I figured, and I sent some crappy message about how it was cool that she liked snakes (I used to have several large snakes as pets). She replied, for some reason, and we started talking about all sorts of random topics. It was nice to have someone to talk to while on this particular business trip, so I was looking forward to seeing the little blue ribbon pop up each time we exchanged messages. Two weeks go by, still living in a hotel room, and I get a message from her- she sent me her phone number. The area code was the same as where I had moved to. Turns out, she lived just a few miles from me (didn't know, hadn't checked).

A day after I returned from the business trip, we had our first date. Her pictures hadn't done her justice at all. Going on 6 years of marriage now.