Dated almost 2 years before getting married. I was 32 when I tied the knot and my bird was 31. We had both been in long relationships before (divorce for her, and I bought a ring but never pulled the trigger). We are both country people and were in relationships with people that moved to our town from big cities. Once we started dating we felt comfortable around each other very quickly. The girl I dated for 7 years would not run to Wal-Mart to get me some doe pee without getting all gussied up. I think I may have been some type of experiment for her or either her friends bet her a bunch of money that she couldn't turn me into some preppy city boy or something? The epiphany came with my wife Maria after our third date. We had gone back to her house after eating out to watch a little TV and when I got up to leave she walked me out to my truck in her bare feet! I knew at this point I had to make her mine and thank God she said yes.