Mrs. Irish used to be the "Wendy" at the Wendy's near UAB in Birmingham circa 1981. She was only "Wendy" on Saturdays. Kids from the hospital would come over there and she would hug them all, give them balloons twisted into funny shapes, kiss folks and generally be the happy, amazing person that she is...

... Sorry boys. She's all mine.













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Damn your ugly

And she accents it 🤣

"Even a blind hog..."

She really does make that ugly jump right out at you don't she?

You should see me in a purple shirt and a skirt with my hair in a Glory Bun.

You definitely married up Irish, as most of us have.

Back in 1981....I certainly see why you snatched her up, good job 👍

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Great pics!

I saw a blue Triumph like that in a shop when I was working in Springhill Fla. Most beautiful bike I’ve ever seen. I thought 18K was steep for a motorcycle but if I’d had it on me I probably would have bought it.

Happy for you both. Life isnt worth living without some love.

Like a fine wine, that one got even better with age. Lucky man.

I worked at the same company with her about 20 years ago, not gonna lie I think I swooned a little bit every time your wife walked by. But I think she was still single back then so I guess that's ok.

You should see me in a purple shirt and a skirt with my hair in a Glory Bun.[/quote]

No, no one should see that, dang this derailed quick!

Good looking scoots and she's a beaut!!

Hmm, got any pictures of said wife in said Wendy's costume?

She was like the Den Mother for that place. Lots of her buddies from there still call her just to talk about their love lives. She's an amazing listener and she's also a little bit of an empath in that she knows what people are thinking and can tap into their emotional needs. It's an amazing gift she has.

She's helped me build a better relationship with all of my kids, especially my two daughters. She knows all the stuff that they want to hear from their Daddy and so I listen to what she has to say about father daughter relationships and try to be that guys now. Needless to say my relationship with my daughters has improved 100% since she has stepped onto the scene, and they lover her like she was their "real" mom. It's been nothing short of amazing.

She was dating a Navy F-14 fighter pilot when we met, and picked me over that guy, so I must be doing something right.

We save the Wendy's costume for "Frisky Night."

No, no one should see that, dang this derailed quick!

Good looking scoots and she's a beaut!![/quote]

I hate to mess with Willene... That was Mrs. Irish's Mom. She was an amazing person too, but fun to cut up with. I used to tell her, "I'm gonna snatch that Glory Bun off the top of yore head!" She was as staunch of a Pentecostal woman as I have ever seen. You should read the post I made on here a few years ago about her washing my feet. She was a true woman of God.

Heck, they ain’t even playing the same sport. He obviously moved her to the mountain to get her away from eye doctors.

And this boys, is why you should learn to cook.

The first time I ever went to her house she was real nervous and was making some grilled chicken and some other stuff. She made me a martini and wanted me just to chill and relax while she cooked. Well... You could tell pretty quick she didn't have a lot of experience grilling, so I offered to help and saved the chicken, and then helped in the kitchen. Needless to say, I left a happy man that night.

That was in the spring. We were getting married on the beach in Jamaica that August.

I'm sure that Navy Commander jet pilot guy was thinking, "She left me for a Marine Corporal, just because he can cook? WTH?"

He's actually a really good guy. We had him and his girlfriend/wife over one night and we cooked them a nice dinner. I think for a while after he hung up the flight suit, he was the director of the Pensacola NAS flight museum. Cool dude.