It started like this on 12 February 2003 on LAVALIFE, a computer dating web site (oh, the shame), when a guy sent a girl a note:
HE SAID........................................................................................................................................................
"spontaneous smiles are the only smiles worth smiling, i think. thanks for giving me one when i read your profile. it is beautiful.
vince"
The girl was curious (translation: charmed and suspicious). She sent a reply.
SHE SAID......................................................................................................................................................
"vince vince vince
it takes someone who is and contains beauty to recogize it. thanks for the kind and ripe words.
--stacy"
AND THEN......................................................................................................................................................
He said he was studying phrenology and, therefore, needed to see her photo. She thought he was full of doo-doo, but clever. So she complied. He asked her for a date. She accepted. She told him she'd be late for the date. She was, very late. He thought she was full of doo-doo, but clever. So he said it was okay. They made another date. When he picked her up, they discovered each was wearing the same Kenneth Cole belt, the same Doc Martin boots. They even had the same cookbooks. That night, they saw some terrible community theater. It was great fun.
Five years passed. They kept finding things to talk about, to argue about, to laugh about, to share.
He figured he'd like to live with her until the end. So he asked her to marry him. He cried. And she said yes. Then she cried. And so everybody will laugh and party on 31 May, wishing the Muszynski girl and Cavasin boy continued good luck and beauty and love....
HE SAID........................................................................................................................................................
"spontaneous smiles are the only smiles worth smiling, i think. thanks for giving me one when i read your profile. it is beautiful.
vince"
The girl was curious (translation: charmed and suspicious). She sent a reply.
SHE SAID......................................................................................................................................................
"vince vince vince
it takes someone who is and contains beauty to recogize it. thanks for the kind and ripe words.
--stacy"
AND THEN......................................................................................................................................................
He said he was studying phrenology and, therefore, needed to see her photo. She thought he was full of doo-doo, but clever. So she complied. He asked her for a date. She accepted. She told him she'd be late for the date. She was, very late. He thought she was full of doo-doo, but clever. So he said it was okay. They made another date. When he picked her up, they discovered each was wearing the same Kenneth Cole belt, the same Doc Martin boots. They even had the same cookbooks. That night, they saw some terrible community theater. It was great fun.
Five years passed. They kept finding things to talk about, to argue about, to laugh about, to share.
He figured he'd like to live with her until the end. So he asked her to marry him. He cried. And she said yes. Then she cried. And so everybody will laugh and party on 31 May, wishing the Muszynski girl and Cavasin boy continued good luck and beauty and love....
