I met mine at Carl's Jr, back in 1986. she was the assistant manager. I walked in and ordered a sprite, it was a hot day. she looked at me and gave me a big smile. I asked her for her phone number and gave me her aunt's, she wasnt allowed to get calls at home. she was 20, but her father was old school. anyway we went out for an hour or two after she got out of work. couple of weeks later she ended up naked in back of my 1977 mustang. and the rest is history. we were married for about 14 years, then I kicked her out of the house. she wanted to make up in her 30's what she didnt do in her teenage years, sleep around.
we cool now, we have 3 kids. and i always get a kick when she tells the kids what a good girl she was when she was young. I always smile and tell the kids, yup, your mother was a very good girl when I met her. she gets embarrassed and the kids laugh.
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