"I know who they are," I said, pointing at the shirt.
It went on that way for a bit. We chatted briefly and I proved that I did, indeed, understand the significance of the t-shirt.
We did not see each other again until two years later at the next Washington Mensa convention. From then on, we began seeing each other on a progressively more frequent basis. At first, it was every few months, then about once a month, then about twice a month, and eventually up to every weekend.
But that wasn't enough! We wanted to be together everyday, which is what the whole marriage thing is all about.
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