| How did you do it? Good looks? Refined yourself? |
| I was working as a scullion when I got a once in a lifetime opportunity to attend a local fancy party. With the help of some friends, I got all dressed up and went, long story short, in spite of my awful SILs and MIL and their attempts to keep my down, I ended up marrying a very wealthy man who I met at the party and who really liked my shoes |
Ok Cinderella. Amusing story. |
| Ask dumb questions get dumb answers |
| I am educated. He is educated. We met in college and “snagged” each other without any idea of family status on either side. |
| The key was when my dad starting working as his chauffeur. |
| We met working in the college deli. It wasn’t a very good movie and I forget the rest. |
| It’s mostly met in college or hot, hot, hot. |
| Something about summer baseball and pools? |
| He picked me up when I was working as a prostitute and took me back to his hotel room. He also took me shopping and to the opera. |
LOL! Thank you to this person who currently has me laughing with tears running down my cheeks! |
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I'm the impoverished aristocrat who married a war refugee who had clawed his way up, earned numerous terminal degrees and had significant assets. |
| I was super hot and got drunk at a party and passed out in the woods. I think someone put something in my apple martini. I awakened to a drunk man kissing me- I got ahold of myself and slapped him and he apologized, and I realized he was actually really charming. And the rest is history! |
| He picked me up on the beach. I was mute, so the conversation wasn't great, but he did take me to his place |
| My family was living on welfare. I was working at a golf country club many years ago during the summer between college, I was attending UCLA at the time, teaching young children beginners golf, and my wife was one of the kids' older sisters. It was game over for her as soon as she found out I was a D1 athlete. Turned out that her family is filthy rich with a private jet. I ended up working for one of her uncles in finance and the rest is history. |