How I met my hubby...He and I absolutely love getting asked that question. Simply due to the odd looks that people tend to give us when they hear the story. It never really gets old, even after all of these years! But of course, it is a rather peculiar story. Well it all started right about twenty nine years ago, I was right around eleven years old. My dad was getting married to wife number four. I think that I had only talked to my new step-mom once before they got married. I actually think that dad married her simply for a place to live...he was that kind of person. She really was a nice lady and because of that, after the divorce, I stayed in contact with her. Funniest part was that their marriage lasted two months from start to finish.