The week I met my future husband, I took a {very random} trip to Atlantic City, New Jersey at about 1:00am. We had been celebrating a friend's 21st birthday and thought the best idea was to continue the party...and at the encouragement of our future best man, I decided I should absolutely go on this crazy adventure.
Taj Mahal in Atlantic City - August 6, 2005 {av} |
You can see us in the picture above...I'm wearing the goofy earrings and big belt {it was 2005, ok?} and he's behind me in the black polo and white undershirt. Cue my weird love of New Jersey, though I do hate to drive through it.
We even went back for Columbus Day weekend of that year...in one of the gestures which really made me realize this guy was for real, he got us tickets to see my all-time favorite musician. This was in college when we had absolutely no money for things like concert tickets...especially when you have to buy them weeks in advance, only three weeks into a relationship.
Atlantic City Boardwalk - October 9, 2005 {av} |
What a sweet post!! I loved it. xoxo
ReplyDeleteUgh, Jersey Shore, a guilty pleasure indeed.
ReplyDeleteI have a few pictures like this, that will always make me smile even if things aren't the same.
ah, amazing--i love that that's the reason for loving new jersey! it holds a special place in my heart as well.
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