"You can never stop, can you?" he asked. She turned and smiled. "I live to shoot. And I shoot to kill."
It was a wedding. I know you are probably rolling your eyes. People meet in weddings all the time, no biggie, blah blah blah. Well, this story is more of “HOW” than “WHERE”. I have never been one of those who attend weddings with the hopes of meeting a potentially single-and-available man. *rolling me eyes* … Continue reading How I met my husband