…it took the better part of a week to convince me! yes, I am a lucky girl – to have met my future husband at age 16! I’d just moved into my dorm room and the girl who lived across the hall invited me to a party at her boyfriend’s fraternity house. Marc and I met that night and hit it off. Sure there have been some rocky times (like I broke up with him twice in college). And I give no credit to “chance” that we’ll celebrate our 25th anniversary this year – but that first meeting, surely that was good luck!