You’ve read her name on here before, and may have noticed her blog. But do you really know Midge, and don’t you wonder where I got her?
Marjorie and I met in 2000… I think. A male friend of mine met her on LDSSO.com. Yes, really. The day after their first date I asked him how it went. He described her as pretty, sarcastic and had enough sass to back it all up. “She opened the door with a cocktail in hand. I hated her, but you two would be PERFECT for one another!” And we were. I’ve long since lost track of him, but Midge was the best thing he could have ever done for me. I’ve loved her ever since our first date to Red Rock, even if she did smoke Newports.
I call her Midge because that’s Barbie’s best friend. But you knew that, didn’t you?
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Smooches, thank you for the lovely blog. I barely remember that guy but he was the best date I ever went on from that because it lead me to you. I am you know...
you're not going to believe this... but all this time I had no idea that's where you got the nickname. I thought it was just a coincidence when I found the pregnant Midge barbie.... lol
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