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Personal Narrative: I Will Met The Groom
Will met the groom in 2011 at one of Krissy's softball games in Muskogee, Oklahoma. Eric was finishing up with practice and Will started yelling Eric's name across the field. Eric said, "I think being Krissy's brother he had it out to embarrass me, because that is something I would do to my sister's boyfriend". The two have a lot in common and Eric finds Will hilarious. The groom said he is looking forward to officially being brothers with him.
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