I met Marc, my husband, at The Art Students League in New York City. We both attended drawing classes there in 1966. The state sent him there because that’s what they thought he was suited for after testing his abilities. I wanted to be an artist. I had scraped up enough money to go there during the summer. my girlfriend Donna also came with me. While waiting for class in the hall I nudged her and said he’s cute let’s go talk to him. Marc invited us to come help him clean an apartment. That was my first date.


Enjoyed the fun story! And here they are, the ever clean couple! 🙂
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🙂 Thanks.
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I really liked the elegance of the facade of the Art Students League, Sherry. I find artists gathering places are not usually so elegant. Funny story of your first date.
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Thanks Jet. Hope you are managing to stay cool.
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How awesome!
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🙂
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Haha, cleaning an apartment is unusual for a first date. The upside is that to get to know a person’s way of working very quickly – which is important:) This door is beautiful, and I like how they have framed it!
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It was a peculiar date. We have managed to get along well and tolerate each other. 🙂
The ASL has a classy facade.
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Ah, Sherry, what a heartwarming story 🙂 Thank you so much for sharing it with us.
The door you have today is gorgeous.
I admire you for following your dreams.
Best wishes,
Patricia
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Thank you, Patricia. Following my dreams took me on a rocky road.
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That’s life 🙂
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Thanks for sharing this charming memory! What a beautiful façade this building has.
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Thanks 🙂
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Wonderful door and a lovely story. Not your typical first date, but it seems like it worked out well.
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It did. We are still happily together. Thanks Dan.
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What a fun story!
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Thanks. Memories…
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