Well, Cheeky Cherry lovers, I did it. A happy ending in every which way. Get your mind out of the gutter. The story went a little something like this…
Girl met boy at a music show. Girl became infatuated with boy. Boy decided 7 years later that it would be fun to hang out with girl. They hung out and that was it- they were inseparable. This is the true story of Zack and I. He’s quite a lucky boy for having me hang around for 7 years for him. But I’m quite a lucky girl, too. I’m lucky because he has a very manly beard. It’s sexy, that beard of his.
Anyway…I digress.
We flew into New York City about two weeks ago. It was a much needed vacation for both of us. We had just launched our own line of tshirts and bags ( www.shultzilla.com – I’m fine with shameless self promotion) and we needed to unwind. We ate alot, shopped alot, was cold alot, walked alot…
One of my most favorite spots in the world is on the Brooklyn Bridge. Such a pretty view from the bridge! We walked to about the midway point and stopped to take our picture. As some random guy snapped pictures of us, Zack pulled out a ring, got down on one knee and asked me to marry him.
What a cheeky way to do it!
I, of course, said yes. How could I not? He’s the cheese to my macaroni (with red gravy on top!) I teared up a little, we hugged, kissed, laughed and finished our walk across the bridge over to Brooklyn where we went to Grimaldi’s.
I finally did it. Sarah Jessica Parker, I took my proposal story back. All these years, I’ve been so jealous of you every time I see the move “If Lucy Fell” and you bond with the love of your life on the bridge. That’s my story now. And Zack didn’t even make me do the spit test!
So cheeky readers, I’m afraid I’ll be out of dating dilemmas to blog about. But stay tuned for Cheeky Cherry’s Wedding Woes…because like it or not, here comes the bride.
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