The way it should be

I have to tell you a story about how I met my husband. This story is so strange, no one believes me when I tell it. I met this wonderful man on one of those free dating sites. All I did was go to a search engine and I typed in free dating sites. I bet it come up with about 2500 different sites. I only looked through about 10 of them and even though they did say free dating sites, it was that word free that always got you.

It was free for the first 30 days, and then you had to pay. One was free for a $1.99 hook up charge. I love the definition of free. Free to me means you do not pay anything for it. If you did pay anything for it, then how could it be free dating sites? That is the catch word of free. I think I have found nothing is free in this world.

Well our date started out with just a small hug and just a walk on the beach. The walk was fun and then afterwards we got a snack and just talking to each other and we found everything we could about each other. I remember that night so well. He wanted to know all about my hobbies, my dislikes, and my likes. I told him I really love horses, in fact I wish I owned a couple of them. As luck would have it, he owned 4 of them, and he said the next time we got together, we would go out to his farm and ride them. He has been looking for a riding partner and has never had any luck finding anyone.

Our next date was with 4 horses and I could have my choice of which one I wanted to ride. He told me the white one is the tamest of them all, and if you give him a hug and he will give you one back. I looked over at the white one, and he was my choice to ride. Then the man next to me who I found on those free dating sites, who will by future husband decided to ride the black one.

We must have ridden for like 5 hours before we decided to brush down the horses and give them some water. After they cooled off some, we put them back in the stalls, and we both decided to get something to eat.

Well that is the story of how I met my husband.