GSG
Assistant Coach
Not really a "date" but this this the story of the first night I met my girlfriend:
We had been talking online for about a month. She was moving to Colorado from Las Vegas. It just so happened that the day she was supposed to move into her apartment, that my buddy and I were going to be in the neighborhood for a concert.
She had a moving truck and was towing her car behind it. On her way up, the tires on the trailer blew out. She was stranded in BFE Utah until someone could come with a new trailer. She was supposed to meet us that afternoon so we could help move her in and then go out with us that night.
Since she was behind schedule she told us to just go out on our own and she would meet up with us. We went to Buffalo Wild Wings to watch UFC and ended up getting completely sh*tfaced. I kept checking in with her and she was getting even further behind schedule due to the trailer complications.
By the time she got into town I was in no shape to make first impressions. I had spilled a drink all over my shoes earlier in the night, and when she showed up, I fell into a bush. I was terribly hung over the next day at the concert.
The day after the concert, we helped her move in, and about a year later I helped her move in with me
We had been talking online for about a month. She was moving to Colorado from Las Vegas. It just so happened that the day she was supposed to move into her apartment, that my buddy and I were going to be in the neighborhood for a concert.
She had a moving truck and was towing her car behind it. On her way up, the tires on the trailer blew out. She was stranded in BFE Utah until someone could come with a new trailer. She was supposed to meet us that afternoon so we could help move her in and then go out with us that night.
Since she was behind schedule she told us to just go out on our own and she would meet up with us. We went to Buffalo Wild Wings to watch UFC and ended up getting completely sh*tfaced. I kept checking in with her and she was getting even further behind schedule due to the trailer complications.
By the time she got into town I was in no shape to make first impressions. I had spilled a drink all over my shoes earlier in the night, and when she showed up, I fell into a bush. I was terribly hung over the next day at the concert.
The day after the concert, we helped her move in, and about a year later I helped her move in with me
