Dadmissions: this is how I met my wife

It’s our anniversary and this is the story of how it all started


It was a Fall day in New England and I was strutting down Commonwealth Avenue in Boston like I owned the place. It was 1993. I was a freshman at Boston University with big hair and a big fake diamond stud in my ear.  Tag Team’s “Whoomp there it is” was playing on the radio as the cars drove by. And I was like John Travolta in the opening sequence of Saturday Night Fever, only much less cool. I was growing up; it was college and I was loving it. No rules. Little money. No worries. Who cared! Only one problem, my love life was like a game show gone horribly wrong. In those first months of school, I played the dating game with disastrous results. Cue the music:

Behind door number one: She was a great girl I met at the radio station who shared my passion for music…

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