Here's the reader's Digest condensed version of our story...I went out for dinner with a couple friends one night and my (now) husband walked through the door...he stared at me and something told me he was the one. I don't know how others feel about a big age difference but I was 18 and he was 32...it works for us. He introduced himself and hung around, showed up at my job the next day, had his friend deliver flowers to my house that evening even though the friend wanted to take me out also, what a move huh? We knew each other for 3 days and I moved in and found out the friend lived right across the street
10 months later we got married, the friend was our best man. What a sport, huh? Now it's 25 years later...we're still happily married and plan to renew our vows on our anniversary this year.
