I was home for the summer between my freshman and sophomore year of college. My mom had a friend/acquaintance from tennis and newcomers (they moved to the city at the same time). We'd known them since I was eight, once we went over to their house and my parents played bridge while my sisters and I played operation in their family room because their sons wouldn't play with us (eww, girls). Anyway, for some reason that summer my Mom and Eric's mom thought it would be a great idea to set us up on a date. So they both badgered us and whined at us until we relented so we could get it over with and they'd shut up. I didn't remember him at all, and hadn't seen him since that time when I was eight. Anyway, it turns out that we really liked each other, we dated that summer, decided to get married after three months, and three years later did.
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