This is a story about my wife and I. I'll try to tell it as it happened,
but since 13 or so years have passed since our first meeting, some of the
memories have probably gotten better with age. :)
It all started with a chili eating contest at a local bar... You know, one
of those silly things that one does on a dare. Your friends saying, "sure
sign up, I'll be there to help cheer you on." Bull! It was just me, 2
beers, a quart of chili, and about 15 other contestants.
I won't go into all of the gory details about the contest. The winner did
it in a minute and thirty three seconds, and then threw up on the guy
standing next to him. I did it in about 33 minutes.
Winning second place, was ok, I guess. The photographer was taking
pictures of me and the winner for some newsletter, and he kept saying one
more, one more. I looked at the winner, and he looked at me... We both
turned around and dropped trou for the camera. He wanted to see a smile.
How about a vertical one?
Time to pick up the beer cooler, and the six-pack of long necks, and head
home. Another chapter in life is closed. Or so I thought.
A couple of weeks later I'm sitting at the bar of the local watering hole,
nursing a beer. Checking out the ladies in the mirror that runs the length
of the bar, I see one a few stools down that keeps looking at me (or at
least I think she is looking at me), and then talking to her friend
sitting next to her. I happen to glance over and see a stack of papers on
her lap. Recognizing them as the newsletter from t...
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