I thought it might be nice to lighten it up a bit and bring back some sweet memories by talking about how you met. Here goes . . I was from Canada on a 2 week holiday with my parents to Maine. I met my husband at the roller skating rink in when I was 13. It was love at first sight for me. We married when I was 21 and were married for almost 39 years. Who would ever think that it could happen when you are only 13 and are bowled over by love; living 300 miles apart in different countries? How did you meet?
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