Originally Posted By balzaccom
No fair.

Tell the story.


It is long, I'm telling you. Let's see, right before my senior year of high school, I moved from San Antonio to Everett WA. During that year, my best friend from SA came and visited me for a week. A couple of years later, after I spent 2 years in Poland and he spent 2 years in Mexico, we decided that I should fly down and visit him. Problem was, no money. So, his mom bought me a round trip ticket. When I arrived I learned that his little sisters car needed a clutch replaced. I told them I would do it since they paid for my plane ticket. Interestingly, he had to work the whole week, and his sister had the whole week off. She spent the week helping me replace the clutch and driving me into town to by parts. I was pretty impressed that she liked to work on cars. It took me almost the whole week to figure out that my friends mom was setting me up. smile 6 months later we were married. She hasn't worked on a car since. But, I wouldn't want to spend the rest of my life with anyone else.
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