The beginning. Part one
This is the story of how i met my wife. I knew i would marry her as soon as we met an old man while she was babysitting, and she started flashing him. When i was 15 i had a friend, Tim, who was a year older than. He was lucky and got his driver’s license as soon as he turned 16. He always got to drive his mom’s car so that made him very popular with the girls. He started going out with a girl his age and i would often tag along to her house when he went over to visit her. The first or second time i was over there i was introduced to her 12-year-old sister, Gail. She was just a kid to me and i didn’t pay much attention to …