Something similar for my 23 year relationship (which most here know ended 18 months back). We met at my temp job after I left my public school (Americans: that's a posh fee-paying thing), before I went to Cambridge. She was from a very poor background - feet get too big, cut the ends out of the shoes poor. No thought of further education or anything like that. I think I rubbed her family up the wrong way at first - I was trying to impress them, and came over as horribly arrogant. But generally I think it was no problem, we just had to adjust a bit to each other.
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Wednesday, 5 March 2003 20:10 (twenty-three years ago)