The Monday Morning Question, courtesy of Sometimes I Think:
Where did you meet your spouse? If you are not married, where would you like to meet your spouse?
This is a fun one! Jillian and I met when I was just 16 and she six months older. I went into the local grocery store and applied for a job as a clerk/bagger/produce guy. I happened to go to her at the register to ask for an application. She handed me a paper towell! I smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I asked for an application." Jillian got all nervous and said that she thought I asked for a napkin. :).
I got the job and she and I flirted on and off for a while. Finally, it was destiny: after all those casual hand touches when bagging groceries, taking the long way to the back room and popping in on days off when I happened to know she was taking a break, we got together.
And the rest, they say, is history.
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