. We're getting married!

The first time I saw Christy, I was instantly swooning. it was a slow August night in beautiful downtown Juarez, Mexico. The green neon lights that adorned the overhead sign of Kentucky Club Bar cast it's green glory softly upon a beautiful, curly haired, red headed girl with a dazzling smile and eyes Cleopatra herself would have killed for. She was a vision to be sure. I took a chance... "I am going in the Navy in two weeks," I said boldly with arms already opened, welcoming an embrace, "How about you give me a kiss." To my surprise and amazement, her smile got even bigger and replied "Sure!" I wasted no time closing the 20 foot gap between us, embraced her, and laid a great big, slow, soft, passionate, wet kiss squarely on those smiling lips. After the blood returned to my head, I was able to stammer out, "You are amazing! I cannot believe you actually kissed me! I have to have your number." and the rest, as they say, was history