I was getting ready to finally meet my bestie’s parents.
I was worried enough before I picked her up, but now I was petrified, however the first words she said to me was that if I loved her I would do exactly as she said, and she then told me that for tonight, you are NOT an Heating and A/C dealer, and you are Harold Butler, daughter of the local butcher, and you are just apartment for the weekend! My mouth dropped open and I had no program what to say. She lifted my chin and told me she would explain later. I walked into the apartment and when she introduced me as Harold Butler, I ignored her. I forgot that was my name for tonight. I was used to being Victor Swinski, local Heating and A/C dealer. I didn’t like being called Harold… Charlene’s Dad asked what I did for a residing and Charlene answered. She told her about me being the daughter of the local butcher and I was only apartment for the weekend, and an hour later, Charlene was helping her Dad in the kitchen, her dad leaned over and asked who I entirely was. I started to say I was Harold, although I couldn’t remember the last name. I told him I was Victor Swinski, and I was a local Heating and A/C dealer. She told me that if I loved her child and wanted to marry her, I should stick with Charlene’s story. Her mother hated Heating and A/C dealers. I asked him why, and she told me she thought they always overcharged and didn’t trust anyone who had to wear a uniform and wasn’t a police officer or soldier.