
"I’d have been a great mother, but we met too late for that. I didn’t meet him until I was 42. It was the first time either of us had been married."
"How’d you meet?"
"I was with some friends in the park one day. I’d recently stopped dating a sociopathic nut ball, and I’d just gotten out of therapy, so I was feeling pretty adventurous. He rode by on a bike, and stopped for a moment to listen to a band that was playing. My friend bet me $5 that I wouldn’t go talk to him. He was wearing a blood donor shirt that said: ‘Are you my type?’ So I walked straight up to him and said: ‘Yes I am.’"
Published on October 30, 2014 07:25