We really are not sure when we met. It was either late Saturday night March 22nd or early March 23rd. Every year we celebrate a different day.
Here is our story.
Once upon a time… Two drunk people met at a bar :)
4 years ago, I was getting ready to go out to celebrate being unemployed. The day before I quit my job of 3 years and was so happy. Kind of. I hated my job, but I was saving for my trip to Italy. I was upset about not having the extra money, but happy I didn’t have the stress. Earlier in the day, me and my mom went shopping, (I wasn’t to worried about money I guess) where I found the coolest shoes ever and had to have them.
|This picture was post spilled beer. She wasn’t happy with me. I have no idea what he was doing in this pic.
I was laughing so hard as Chelsey was having her arm cleaned by this random/drunk guy. I looked to my left, and asked the guy standing beside me, laughing, if this was his friend. Through the tears he said yes. Me and Chelsey went to the bathroom to wash off the beer and went back out to the dance floor. As we were dancing, the guy that was laughing came back up and stood behind me (creeper:)!) As we listened to 7 Sharp 9, he started dancing with me.
Huck is the guy standing behind me in the blue and white shirt.
We danced for a few songs then I introduced myself. Which was pointless. He didn’t know my name until our first date :)
We talked for a little while (drunk rambling) and he gave me his number. His phone was died.
The rest of the story will be continued tomorrow…