Abbie, Bud and Zabe

(Please, don't judge me for all the grammar, errors in this post. I am so not good with all that.  And Carrie I swear I was listening in English.)

Do you all know what weekend it is????  It's Alumni in CF.  Yesterday the 25th, 5 years ago something magical happened.  Well maybe not magical because we were at a bar, but anyway, Peter (Bud) and I met at the Alumni festivities.  5 years already!! I had just moved home from Vegas about a month earlier and was deciding on when to move to Chicago to be with my sis Shell.  Bud and I of course were reminiscing about it last night and how fun/funny/odd/strange, it was that we did in fact meet up.  

Tomorrow morning then will be Bud's 5 year with having a large rod in his leg.  I met Bud on a Saturday night, then Sunday night which was super bowl Sunday he came over to my brother Chris's house to hang out, we went to RW, little did we know that was the last night he would drive his Blue Corsica.  Early the next morning on his way to work he fell asleep and got hit by a couple cars.  I was working that Monday when I went outside to have a smoke, I checked my messages on my phone and one was this lady saying, "Hi Abbie, this is Linda Flom, I'm Peters mom.  He wanted me to call you and tell you that he was in a car accident this morning."  My first thought was, "Peter." "Peter."  "Who the heck is Peter?!"  Because you know I met him as Bud, not Peter.  I remember telling Michelle, "I think its the guy I met on Saturday night."  What's a girl to do.  Call him in the hospital?! I called Shell and told her about it, so I decided to call him and find out how he was doing.

So here we are 5 years later.  He's a little less accident prone now, thank God.  I was just thinking,  I can't remember if when Bud was in the hospital for this accident or for something else he told me this story........So the nurse came in seduced me.  I was like, "SHE WHAT!" And he responded, "She seduced me, you know put me out."  I said, "You mean she sedated you."  "Oh yeah, whatever." LOL. 

One more funny story about the love. 

A couple weeks ago, he told me he took a salad to lunch for work, I of course told him that's good and asked him how it was etc.  He said it was good but in the morning when he made it was a big salad and by the time he got to eat it is was very small and whittling away.  Then he goes on to tell me he had put the dressing on it in the morning.  "Oh ish," I said to him. Now, why wouldn't you put it in another small container.   I could about imagine how tasty and soggy that was!!!! 

He's a riot.  Gotta love him.

A couple picts from back when we were dating!