PMPM how were you already alive before your parents met?
I don’t get it dude…
My mom was a West Berliner. At age 17 she met a US GI over there and they fell in love. He brought her back here where she met the dude who would be my dad (also in the Army). There was a challenge from the first GI, and my dad took it, didn’t back down. No fight ever broke out, but my dad left with the German girl… for life. I was born 7 months later (1962).
my parents met through work when my dad was 32 and my mom was 16, 8 years later they married and on 30May2005 they celebrated their 40th wedding anniversary together. On 19June2005 my father turned 80, then on 25June2005 he died VERY HAPPY surrounded by family at home in bed.
It just does NOT get any coooler than that people. Fourty loving years and died peacefully and HAPPY in bed 
miss you pops !
Some of you guys have some cool stories.
My parents met at work lol.
[quote]Ct. Rockula wrote:
PMPM how were you already alive before your parents met?
I don’t get it dude…[/quote]
Was reference to my older brother. My mother’s high school boyfriend knocked her up, married her, and regularly beat the shit out of her until she divorced him. She then got kicked out of high school - not for having a kid, but for getting divorced. Nice work, Wyoming. She still managed to get her Masters in Econ.
Need additional clarification?
[quote]pushmepullme wrote:
[quote]Ct. Rockula wrote:
PMPM how were you already alive before your parents met?
I don’t get it dude…[/quote]
Was reference to my older brother. My mother’s high school boyfriend knocked her up, married her, and regularly beat the shit out of her until she divorced him. She then got kicked out of high school - not for having a kid, but for getting divorced. Nice work, Wyoming. She still managed to get her Masters in Econ.
Need additional clarification?[/quote]
No. I was joking.
Your mom sounds awesome.
[quote]Ct. Rockula wrote:
[quote]pushmepullme wrote:
[quote]Ct. Rockula wrote:
PMPM how were you already alive before your parents met?
I don’t get it dude…[/quote]
Was reference to my older brother. My mother’s high school boyfriend knocked her up, married her, and regularly beat the shit out of her until she divorced him. She then got kicked out of high school - not for having a kid, but for getting divorced. Nice work, Wyoming. She still managed to get her Masters in Econ.
Need additional clarification?[/quote]
No. I was joking.
Your mom sounds awesome.[/quote]
I know. I just sometimes like to be a bitch.
Now, cute stories, continue.
Don’t you fucking smile at me.
High school, sadly it doesn’t get any wilder than that.
Dont know I was a sperm.
[quote]JaseHxC wrote:
My father, the heir to a large inheritance built by the prospers of industry and real estate speculation met my mother while he was studying for his doctorate. He was taken back by her kind nature, and together they made plans to give back to the society that had so graciously given them so much.
After my father finished his studies, they were married and he took control of the controlling stake in the family enterprise from his father. They developed many foundations and helped bring the city that they were born and raised in out of the despair that had befallen it based on the evil doings of criminals.
When I was 10, my parents took me to see “The Mask of Zorro” at the local theatre. When the movie was over, we got up to leave but decided to take the service exit into the alley outside so we could avoid the rush. In that alley, my parents and I were met at gunpoint by a man demanding we turn over our valuables to him. When my father went to stand in front of my mother, the criminal shot him and then quickly shot my mother. He leered at me and then quickly ran off as I was left to watch my parents die in the alley.
Many years later, I swore to avenge my parents death. As a man, I was nothing. But as a symbol, I could strike fear into the hearts of the criminals that have overrun my home…I became…Batman[/quote]
^^^ Don’t mind him…he’s a vegan…
My dad went to pick up his date.
Roommate answered door saying my dad’s date was sick.
Dad asked out roommate.
They have been together nearly 60 years now
[quote]Tex Ag wrote:
My dad went to pick up his date.
Roommate answered door saying my dad’s date was sick.
Dad asked out roommate.
They have been together nearly 60 years now
[/quote]
Damn your dad
[quote]Derek542 wrote:
[quote]Tex Ag wrote:
My dad went to pick up his date.
Roommate answered door saying my dad’s date was sick.
Dad asked out roommate.
They have been together nearly 60 years now
[/quote]
Damn your dad [/quote]
I approve of your dad picking up the spare.
HIMYM?
My mother married my real dad and her current husband (not to be confused with the sperm donor who is my biological father) 40+ years ago when he was coaching my older sister’s soccer team.
It was (I am told) windy and crappy cold in the field.
He picked me up (I was like 3 or 4 months and mom was watching the game) and tucked me into the front of his jacket.
He was a widower who worked essentially as a search and rescuer guy for the National Park Service; she worked in the casino during summers and ski instructor during the winters.
I stopped crying immediately when he picked me up, and my mom decided she would marry him right that second.
[quote]Derek542 wrote:
[quote]Tex Ag wrote:
My dad went to pick up his date.
Roommate answered door saying my dad’s date was sick.
Dad asked out roommate.
They have been together nearly 60 years now
[/quote]
Damn your dad [/quote]
Women love, absolutely love, my dad.
I was the kid in high school who knew once a girl met my parents I was gold in their eyes.
[quote]Soulja874 wrote:
[quote]Derek542 wrote:
[quote]Tex Ag wrote:
My dad went to pick up his date.
Roommate answered door saying my dad’s date was sick.
Dad asked out roommate.
They have been together nearly 60 years now
[/quote]
Damn your dad [/quote]
I approve of your dad picking up the spare.
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I’ve seen pics of the original date. Good looking but I think my dad traded up, so to speak.
Mine both worked at a nursing home, but never knew each other. My grandma (father’s mother) set them up on a blind date and the rest is history.
CS
fuck all of you whose parents are still together. jealousy and spite flows through my veins for you.