Love in the 80′s
It’s only natural that people want to know, how did I meet Cute?
It’s a classic story really.
Boy meets girl. Boy gets girl’s number. Boy asks girl out. Girl accepts after a thorough Facebook investigation. Sparks fly and hearts are all a flutter.
Great story right?
Boooring.
The truth is that I went out, in public, dressed in full blown costume to a friends 80’s Prom themed birthday party.
Did I mention it was at a bar?
Fortunately my friends are incredibly fun and 90% of the party was also promed to the max.
I proceeded to drink, as one is prone to do when dressed ridiculously at a party, and was having a great time. I certainly didn’t think in my wildest dreams that I would meet somebody. I was loud, and giggly, and playing the role of a 80’s diva. Then, when I least expected it, my friend Chris walked up with a beautiful tall man.
“Summer, this is Jaron. Jaron, this is Summer.”
And then Chris walked away.
I was taken a little aback to be honest. Here I was with CLAW BANGS! God awful CLAW BANGS and blue eyeshadow! And now here was this tall, handsome drink of water standing in front of me that I was supposed to converse with. Who, by the way, was not in costume what-so-ever.
I could have killed my friend just then.
But instead I did what I do best. I laughed, I smiled, and I rolled with the punches.
We chatted for quite a while and as my sister Staci was dragging me out of the bar because it was closing time, he asked for my number – which, of course, I gave him.
He immediately text me saying, “This is the tall, dark, and handsome man you met tonight, Jaron.
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He waited the appropriate two days to call me, and yes, the part about checking him out on Facebook before accepting was true. He seemed legit, outside of a leftover picture from China which still had what I assumed was his ex-girlfriend so I accepted his date invite. We hit it off immediately and have been inseparable ever since.
Whoda thunk…finding love at an 80’s party?
Blogfully yours,
Summer
*To see more fabulously 80′s pictures, visit my Flickr page.
