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March 2012. Daytona, FL. I was lying down on the futon after a huge, delicious dinner with my parents in a food coma. So you can see the whole picture in your mind, I was decked out in my finest grey yoga pants and fanciest black tshirts. Frank comes in and makes me move so he can sit next to me.
Frank: I brought you a present.
Me: But you already have me my birthday present.
Frank: I know, this is different
Hands me a box. There’s a sparkly black diamond ring inside. I put it on.
Me: Ooh, it’s pretty!
Frank: Do you have anything else to say?
Me: Thank you!
Me: No? Is there something you want to ask me?
Frank: Court, will you marry me?
I know, romantic…