
 .
 .Were going on a cruise in July 2008 to the Mediterranian, and getting married on July 4th 2009.
Im asking her to marry me in Barcelona, Spain where she wants to visit really badly, AND where our cruise starts from.

Actually its funny you ask. She DOES know, however she most definately doesn't know that im proposing to her in Barcelona. I thought Spain was appropriate because shes a Spanish major and is getting her ESL (English as second language) in a few months once her school lets out. (she teaches spanish and social studies in 6-8 grade). I'm so proud of her, and shes proud of me because she LOOOOOVES flying internationally and so do I... so were a perfect match that way. :nana2:Does she know that she's getting married on July 4th, 2009 yet? Or does she just not have any say in the matter?


@ a Riddle party. :cwm27:
Camp Humphrey's, Korea. Lots of guys in flight suits, very few women. She was always surrounded by guys, so I never thought to ask her out. Besides, we were in different units and I did not know anyone in hers. One evening after dinner I was walking back to my hooch from the O-Club and she chased me down. She asked if I wanted to go to the 'ville with her that night. I looked around, sure that she was talking to someone else. That was eighteen years ago.
We were at different bases when we got back to the U.S., but kept dating. I waffled about getting married until she went to the first Gulf War. The unit she was initially supposed to be assigned to had a bunch of soldiers killed. I did not hear from her for a few weeks (no internet or phones), and thought the worst. I resolved to marry her if she made it back. She was assigned to a different unit at the last minute and did not think about it when the unit was hit. She got back in May, we eloped in June.
 
 
nice story. hope u both r still very happy.Wierd story really.
In autumn of 1998 I had just been furloughed by AirTran. I had only been there for a few months and had only just completed DC9 IOE when they furloughed me. I had absolutely no money whatsoever, but managed to get hired flying for Chautauqua (for the second time in my career...)
Anyhow, I had no money so rather than get an apartment I found a nice parking garage near the Pittsburgh airport and began living in my car. I'd fly trips with overnights whenever I could, but when I couldn't I would shower at the YMCA. Yeah, it was that bad.
I managed to talk the company into giving me a cushy TDY gig in CAK and I was excited that I would have a hotel to live in for a month. Hot showers, cable TV... i'd be living like a king!
So i'm dedheading from CAK to PIT (in 98' that pair was flown by a DC9) and happened to be sitting next to a gentleman who wasted no time telling me that he was a brake salesman. He was talking my ear off and I happened to notice across the aisle this attractive business woman was eavesdropping and laughing at me trying to be polite and listen to this yahoo.
When we arrived in PIT I followed her off the jetway, got her attention, and joked that I was glad she found my seatmate amusing. I followed her to her gate and we chatted a bit, finally exchanging email addresses.
Over the next few weeks we dated a bit. I'd fly or drive to Akron and take her out... really cheap dates like walks in the park, going to the humane society to look at dogs... lol
Finally got the guts to tell her I lived in a car.
And she still married me.
(Of course she didn't AGREE to marry me until I had been hired by US Airways, and was a lineholder DC9 F/O making over $90,000/yr)
(then in 2002 came the furlough and anybody who tells you that furloughs don't breed marital problems is a liar...but that's another story entirely)
Cheers!
ZapBrannigan said:Over the next few weeks we dated a bit. I'd fly or drive to Akron and take her out... really cheap dates like walks in the park, going to the humane society to look at dogs... lol
