I was 18 yrs old and not really doing much in NY after graduation, so my mom's friend invited me to go to work/college in Texas. While at work, a boy came up to me and said that "Cowboy Jim thinks you're pretty." I went out to the shop later that afternoon to talk to this Jim guy. While we were talking, I was fidgeting with an air hose. It broke and started whizzing around! This guy fixed it in about two seconds! That was it. I found my Macgyver! I immediately went inside and called my boyfriend to break up with him. Jim and I married a few months later, after he went through basic. Three kids, Jim's 20 years in the Army, and 26 years of marriage later...
He still thinks I'm pretty