A while back, we asked for questions you wanted us to answer.
We seem to move slowly these days so we are just now starting the You Ask, We Answer series.
I wanted to know how you both met and fell in love?
According to Lana:
In 1994, I was a freshman and Dave was a sophomore at LeTourneau University in Longview, TX. I was 18 and Dave was 19. We were babies!
We were in the same Biology class. I sat in the front row, Dave in the back row. That semester, Dave’s best friend from New York attended LeTourneau. Best Friend only went to LeTourneau one semester but God had a VERY specific purpose for him being there!
Best Friend was interested in a good friend of mine. Best Friend figured that if he could get Dave and me together, he might have a chance with my friend (maybe a double date?). So, Best Friend told Dave that the biology girl was interested in him and then told my friend that Dave was interested in me. (Oh my gosh, this sounds so junior high! Note from Dave: It was!)
Dave was really cute so I was flattered but thought he must be really immature to send his friend to tell my friend that he liked me (I’m mortified. We really weren’t this immature!). Dave thought I must be weird and that was the end of that.
Fast forward a few weeks and the washing machine in my dorm broke (Note from Dave: Uh huh. Surrrre it was.). I had to do laundry one Saturday morning, so I walked to the guys laundromat to do my laundry. I was out of clean clothes so I wore a blue flannel shirt, black sweatpants and leather loafers. (Why oh why did I wear that mess???) I sat in the laundromat and studied while I waited for my clothes to wash. I was busy studying when Dave walked in.
I remember Dave saying hi and asking if I was studying biology. Nope, not biology. He said bye and walked out. Dave remembers asking if he could call me but I don’t remember that. He now says that he felt like he had to say hi to me since I was the girl who was interested in him. (This is sounding worse and worse!)
I found out later that the day we first met in the laundromat was Dave’s birthday, October 15th.
A few days later Dave did call me. He asked if I would help him with biology.
Over the next few months, we talked on the phone and became friends. We started dating 7 months later. We got married 3 1/2 years later, August 1, 1998.
I specifically remember the incident that really made me fall in love with Dave. We were in the cafeteria when a food fight erupted. (Yes, we were in COLLEGE!) Food was flying and a friend of mine got hit with ice cream. Dave reached over and wiped off her arm with his sleeve. I remember thinking that was the sweetest thing ever.
Oh, and my friend never went out with Best Friend. She married someone else before graduating from LeTourneau!
Now for the real version (according to Dave):
Most of Biology Girl’s version is true. My friend did try to hook up Lana and me. But by that time, Lana had already fallen in love with me because it was love at first sight. I promise; it’s true! My friend told me so.
We did officially meet in a laundromat and it was on my birthday. But the actual sequence of events isn’t quite as Lana portrayed it above. You see, while Lana claims that the girls’ washing machine was “broken”, she had been stalking me for almost two months. She knew that I hadn’t washed my clothes in nearly a month. So she strategically placed herself right where she knew I’d be that fateful Saturday morning. I walked into the laundromat and, wouldn’t ya know it, Lana was the only person there. Coincidence? I think not.
I did call Lana the next week and did ask her to help me with biology. What can I say? She was (and still is) really smart and I needed (and still need) some help. The fact that she was also cute was an added bonus.
I’m not sure there was a point in time when I “fell in love” with Lana. It was definitely more of gradual thing for me. In December 1994, I received a letter from Lana while I was home for Christmas break. She shared several things in that letter that must have been hard to write. I appreciated that she would share them with me and it opened my heart to see that there might be something more to this relationship. As we continued hanging out, going for walks and talking during the next semester, I realized that I really liked Lana. Toward the end of that school year, I asked Lana if she would be my girlfriend. She said, “I guess so.” I guess so? What does that mean? Apparently, it meant yes. Note from Lana: I meant YES!
Here is a picture from 1995 that Lana’s little brother, Micah, took of us. (Micah was 5 years old!)
