Your Mother Between working at BioSyn and helping Maggie plan the wedding I haven't gotten to see dad much lately. However, I did make it home for Father's Day this year. As always he was glad to see me and annoyed that he had to accommodate company, not that he did much beyond fixing the bed in the guest room.
At some point among reminiscing about my childhood and debating over current sports, I threw in a question from left field. I don't know for sure why, maybe anticipation of my own wedding brought it to the front of my mind, but I asked dad how he met mom. There was an almost imperceptible pause, followed by bellowing laughter. When it finally cooled to a chuckle he began his tale.
"How I met your mother. Boy, I can't believe I never told you about this. A great story. Okay, this would have been back, oh, in 2015 or so. A good friend of ours must have seen some kind of common spark. He set us up on a blind date. Well, not quite a blind date, bu