
My mother likes to retell how she met my father from time to time. He was on lunch break, and he liked eating his lunch in the park. My mother was passing through (she skipped school as she used to do), saw him eating and asked what he was eating. He then gave her some of his lunch and they started talking. They hit it off so she asked when he would be getting out from work, and that evening they went out on a date.
As an aside, my father was a good cook when he was young and he taught her. She wasn't very "motherly" growing up but one of her positives was she was very good at cooking and taught me.
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