He came as a friend's date to another friend's funeral.
And I had just met someone the day before.
9 months later (no babies, whew!) we met again at a college dance.
Being the go-getter, HE walked up to me and said "I know you!".
I was like: OMG, this guy is hot, he just walked up to me, and he does look familiar.
Of course, I was only interested in one thing.
His UM football tickets.
And quick. I was going overseas the next day and the applications were due before I returned.
(Ah, those primitive days before one could order things on the intertubes even from the other side of the world.)
He willingly gave me his name, address and phone #.
So I sent him a post-card from France and another from Israel.
He used the weeks I was away to stalk me (one of his profs new of me).
After I got back, we went out on a date.
He hasn't been able to get rid of me since....