Do you have a fun story about how you met the one you love?

Some might say that my love story follows a plot from a 1980’s rom com. 

ARE YOU GOING TO ALBERTSONS?

It was the summer of 1985, when I first saw the cute bag boy at Albertsons, and I was smitten. Whenever my mom would go shopping, my first question would be, “Are you going to Albertsons?”  Upon arrival the hunt for the cute bag boy would ensue. Once he was found, my sister and I would follow at a safe distance giggling. 

HEY, MY DAUGHTER THINKS YOU’RE CUTE!

On one particular grocery trip, my mom had enough of me talking on and on about the cute bag boy. She shouted across the parking lot, “Hey my daughter thinks you’re cute!”  She thought that would put an immediate end to my infatuation. WRONG!

A FLATTERED BAG BOY

Much to our surprise the flattered bag boy said, “Yeah, I get off at 6 come back then.” My mom agreed to let me and my sister go back to meet the cute bag boy when he got off work.

WHICH DAUGHTER?

One of the funniest parts of this story is the cute bag boy didn’t know which daughter thought he was cute. The mystery was revealed when I got out of the car and introduced myself; “Hi, I’m Julie.” “Hi, my name is Tony.”

Finally the cute bag boy had a name.

Come back soon to see what happens next in the story.