Congratulations, Connie and hubby!
Teppy, those are, indeed, awesome Save the Date cards.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Congratulations, Connie and hubby!
Teppy, those are, indeed, awesome Save the Date cards.
The first official asker was psycho ex 2.0. Never trust a serial engagement person.
Words to live by, folks. Words to live by.
I didn't marry the first guy who asked me. But I married the right one.
I didn't marry the first guy who asked me. But I married the right one.
Yupper-do.
I didn't marry the first, and so far only, guy to ask me. Just as well. He's not awful or anything, but we don't really have much to talk about.
I married the first one I asked. More to the point, regardless of who asked in what order, Connie, you clearly picked the one for you, and the fact that you've reached this anniversary proves it. Congratulations!
So did anyone else marry the first person who asked?
I did the asking. He was the first person I asked and he said yes, though. Nearly four years ago now. Eep!
I didn't marry the first guy who asked me. But I married the right one.
Yupper-do.
What?! Are you a bigamist?!
No - we were never really married. I printed that out on the printer. Harry was faking.
Happy Birthday, Dylan! Happy Birthday, java!
Congratulations, Connie!
I did not marry the first man to propose, and it broke my heart to refuse, but it would never have been right. I did not say yes the first, or the second, time the man I did marry asked. The first time was in the bathroom over alka seltzer, and was part of a comforting hug. The second was on the occasion of my having won him a bet, and I was pissed. The third time was serious. And so was I.
It's worked out. So far. And we have Al and Tipper beat.
I didn't marry the first person to ask, but I was the first person Jon even thought about asking. It was a complete surprise to me.