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Bride

We met. We liked each other.  We dated.  We decided to get married.

Groom

Through the course of this story you will realize that we have two special individuals that we must credit for bringing us together:


Walt Szeluga


and


Donna Jasmin


In 2004, Walt Szeluga helped Joe get a job offer at Alsco, where his brother worked.  Three years later, I enter the picture.  I will discover years later that upon meeting me, Joe did not like me initially.  I believe his exact words were "She looks mean, and I don't think she has what it takes to last at Alsco."  In Joe's defense, most people think I'm mean when they meet me, so it was a pretty fair assessment.  Upon meeting Joe, I kept confusing him with David Dion another manager at Alsco.  It took me a few months before I could tell the difference between the two of them.


Fast forward another year.  In 2008, I broke up with my then live-in boyfriend on March 16th.  The next day I reported to work, but was obviously distraught.  The Office Manager, Donna Jasmin, decided to get me out of the office a bit to get my mind off things.  We went over to the Elm Street location of Alsco, and as I was venting to her about my break up, we happen to walk by Joe sitting in the Service Office.  Donna then coyly mentions that "Joe was a keeper, and if I didn't ask him out soon, she would."  


I didn't think much of her comment at the time because I have always had a rule about dating people I work with.  Four hours later, I was dreading returning home to what would no doubt be an awkward evening.  I thought back to what Donna had said earlier, and I decided not to break my rule necessarily, but to bend it a bit.  I decided to ask Joe out to dinner so I didn't have to go home until late.  He said no, and an awkward evening pursued.  


Later that week, Joe asked for a raincheck on the offer to go to dinner.  I figure I didn't have much to lose, so I decided one dinner at BJ's wouldn't kill anyone.  


Seven months later, we moved in together, and he has been making me dinner ever since.   






Travel Tip #2:  Mexico is south of U.S.A.  If your airplane heads north, you're going the wrong way.