Because I know you are all wondering how a Dreamy Romantic and a Disorganized Damsel meet in this big bad city, here's the skinny.
I had decided to start attending CCBC in order to get a real career path nailed down. In my first semester, I had this crazy idea that I didn't want to waste all my time on any given day in school, so i set up my schedule (without consulting a counselor) to include some morning, and evening and a weekend class. The evening class was Speech 101, required of anyone attending CCBC for any reason. I had a very colorful teacher who made the three hour long class a breeze. And that's where I made a few new friends.
Of the class, one gentleman, two ladies and myself decided to catch an adult beverage at a local bar after class one evening toward the end of the semester. The gentleman, here after referred to as MBL, invited Adam to join our merry party.
When Adam showed up, I sized him up. He was just tall enough and had sparkling white teeth; His voice was deep and he was wearing a crisp new baseball cap. He also had on a jacket with his name on it. Let me school you; when someone shows up in a work jacket with their name on it, it means they:
Have a job.
Are good at their job.
Have been at their job long enough to get personalized clothing.
All of the above were in Adam's favor. After a fun night of socializing we all parted ways. As Adam was walking me to my car, which was thankfully close to his car, I waited for him to ask for my number. And waited. And drew out the conversation. And dropped a few hints. And waited. Nothing.
At the next class, I realized I was not the only one interested in learning more about the Mysterious Mechanic. Another girl and I asked MBL if he would be so kind as to ask Adam if he were interested in talking to one of us.
MBL went to Adam and asked his opinion. Shocked, Adam asked why he didn't just give me his number right away. What a terrible wing man. MBL returned the next class and handed me Adam's number on a scrap of paper.
I texted. Nothing. I waited. Nothing. Then, after three days of waiting, I decided to call. Nothing. Literally, the number didn't exist. Was I really being dissed? I thought we were grown ups and he didn't have the decency to just say no thanks!? Really! The Nerve. I emailed MBL with a tempered similar response. he emailed back all apologies and said that Adam was standing right there. He replied with his number and we set up our first date.
Dead Freddy's in Parkville, quel romantic.
Friday, September 9, 2011
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Why, Hello There!
If you are here its because you just can't get enough of Louise and Adam!
We created this blog in order to keep all interested parties informed about our Wedding Shenanigans. We have a lot to plan between now and November 17th, 2012 and we are hard at work! Intermittently we (Louise) will be posting dates, times, directions, contacts etc. for your general use.
Enjoy and thank you all for being a part of this!
We created this blog in order to keep all interested parties informed about our Wedding Shenanigans. We have a lot to plan between now and November 17th, 2012 and we are hard at work! Intermittently we (Louise) will be posting dates, times, directions, contacts etc. for your general use.
Enjoy and thank you all for being a part of this!
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
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