My parents met here in San Francisco in 1987. My mother moved to Laguna Beach to San Francisco to attend SFSU . After she graduated, she lived in an apartment with her three friends of SFSU. My dad lived with his sister. By the way, the apartment of my mom and her friends went across the street from the apartment of my aunt. You can imagine, a boy and three girls, "perfect, no? My parents met because my dad was first working on his expensive (because he did not want to pay for a mechanic) on the street when my mother returned to his apartment.
But first, my mom never has any interest in my dad. When he asked her out, she said "no." But my father persisted.
Eventually, my mom we went with my dad. They did sail on the bay, and lived in an apartment in "The Avenues" when my mom worked at Gap and my dad worked for PG & E. For two years they went. Then my dad suggested! And now, my mom said "Yes!" They were married on November 18, 1989 in San Francisco across the ocean (and Of course, it was hot, 80 degrees!). But was 1989, clothes and glasses was horrible!
Until me! When my mother discovered she was pregnant, my parents bought a house in Mariposa where my dad was able to continue to work for PG & E and a month before I was born they moved to Mariposa. They did not return to San Francisco, but they visited a lot because we are relatives and now I study here.
sailing in San Francisco (! How romantic!) But my dad's boat was not that big.
