My sister used to work in a little neighborhood bar. My husband Rich and his friends hung out there. I was married before and when we separated I started going to this bar because my sister worked there. I met Rich one night and he asked me out. I didn't really care for him much and hoped that he wouldn't call me. Then a few months later I ran into him and we ended up dancing and talking all night. I came home with stars in my eyes.
I moved in with him 6 months later and we got married a year and half after that. Our first official date was Aug. 12, 1982, 23 years ago.