Q -Just curious because it seems like a cool story, how does a girl from Edmonton meet a guy from West Virginia...or at least the Eastern US?
A - It is a pretty funny story actually, or at least one that generally amuses people. I met Bryan in India, where he was working, and my family was working, and I was travelling, then working. *laughing* I first met Bryan while visiting India with my then boyfriend Brad, and started talking with him about a generally benign subject - jazz. We continued our correspondence for a couple of months until I travelled back to India the next year post break up. We started hanging out and BAM, he fell madly in love with me. Really, what more can I say? We travelled some of India together, and what cements love more than the smell of cow crap? - and decided that even though we were both returning to North America, we'd continue dating. (Seriously, that stuff is like cement.) So thats how periodically I end up sleeping in Dupont Circle and hunting eggs in West Virginia, and have such an avid and rabid love of American politics and Krispy Kreme. Oh, and love Bryan so damn much.
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that is a neat story!
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