Bobbie,

That is a great story Bobbie.  You were very lucky to meet such a  great guy.
Thank you for sharing your story.
Dana
In a message dated 10/5/2008 8:16:55 P.M. Central Daylight Time,  
[EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:

     hey Bobbie,
great story, and congratulations! many  more to you...
Lucinda
c4-5
July 31 '05
mpls., mn

---  On Sun, 10/5/08, [EMAIL PROTECTED]  <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:

From:  [EMAIL PROTECTED] <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: [QUAD-L]  26th Aniversary of Metting Pete
To:  [email protected]
Date: Sunday, October 5, 2008, 3:26 PM


Hi All,
     26 years ago today I met Pete in  a biker bar, we've been together ever 
since. Best dam day of my life.  10 years later we got married. 
 Below is our story of how we met.
   I was 26, 9 years post, when I went into a  local biker dive bar, rolling 
distance from my parents house, to see a  childhood sweetheart (Frankie) start 
his first night as a bar  tender at Hoover's Tavern. Pete 31, a golf caddy at 
the time, (because  he had just lost his job) was giving a fellow caddy a 
ride home  when his friend Sam wanted to stop for a cold beer. Pete and Sam 
were  
already there when I rolled up to the bar next to Sam, I introduced  myself 
and Sam bought me a beer. For the next few hours I spoke to  Frankie and Sam 
not to Pete because Pete was terribly shy. It was  decided that at the end of 
that week I would meet Sam & Pete to go  and play poker, something I had no 
idea 
of how to play but really  wanted to learn. 
 A few days after I had met them I got a  bad UTI and needed to be 
hospitalized, when I was receiving an IV  drip it dawned on me, "...darn I told 
those 
guys that I would meet  them, oh well I guess I'm not going to make it." At the 
end of the  week when I didn't show up Sam said to Pete "She stood us up, I 
knew  she wasn't coming" Pete said to Sam "No, I think something is wrong,  she 
really wanted to meet us I'm concerned." The two sat and discussed  their trip 
they had been planing to go to Florida to caddy for the  winter.
 Pete told me that he started to look for me in  different places I had 
mentioned when I was talking to Sam. He  remembered I was taking class's at a 
local 
County College so he went  there to see if he could find me to see if I was 
OK. After a week he  decided to back to Hoover's Tavern to see my friend 
Frankie, he gave  his phone number to him to give to me. In the mean time Pete 
and 
Sam  were still caddying and Sam said to Pete "Your still thinking about  that 
girl Bobbie aren't you? Were not going to Florida are we?"  Pete said "No, I 
have to find her." About two days later I  ran into Frankie at a grocery store 
and he gave me Pete's phone number  and said "If this was Sam's number I 
wouldn't be giving it to you, but  Pete is a good guy. Somebody has to look out 
for 
you" 
 I went home immediately to call this guy Pete to  see what he wanted. This 
had never happened to me before. I never  waited for men to ask me out, I would 
just ask them out myself. i  called and Pete came on the phone, this was 
about 5:00 on a Monday and  the conversation went something like this;
 "Hi, this is Pete" "Hi Pete Frankie from Hoover's  Tavern gave me your 
number, he said you wanted me to call you. What do  you want?" I was so excited 
I 
couldn't wait to find out why he wanted  me to call. "Well, I wanted to see if 
you would like to go out with  me?" "When?" I said. "Well, how about 
Wednesday?" "Why not tonight at  Smiles 8:00 OK?" I figured why wait. Pete said 
OK. I 
went to Smile's  right away to get something to eat and a drink and see some 
friends.  It's a bar and a band is there after 9:00. 
 At around 8:00 I got myself a table alone with my  back facing the door 
because I realized 'i don't even remember what  this guy Pete looks like 
because I 
was talking to Sam at night.' I  figured Pete would see the power chair and 
know who I was'. A voice  said to me "Hi Bobbie, my name is Pete" and he sat 
down. I fell right  then and there for him, he was so handsome, Pete said he 
fell for me  at Hoover's Taverner I was also shocked when Pete asked me to 
dance, 
 slow and fast. We closed the place at 2:00am and Pete came the very  next 
day to meet my parents who were very relieved to meet a kind,  nice decent man 
instead of the sleaze balls I was usually bringing  home.
  10 years later we married in my parents back yard  on October 3rd 1992
   So, that's our story of how we met.   Bobbie 
 



 
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