Ned Meets Mary's Parents
The sun cast long shadows across the Marshall's front lawn as Ned Ryerson nervously adjusted his tie for the umpteenth time. "Mary, are you sure about this? Maybe we could wait another week. Or month. Or year..."
Mary laughed, her blue eyes twinkling with mischief. "Ned! It's just dinner with my parents. You've faced far tougher challenges in your life."
He winced, recalling the day he'd stepped into that icy puddle while trying to sell insurance. "Yes, but your father is a retired judge and your mother teaches philosophy at the college. What will I have to talk about? Potholes and premium rates?"
She gave him a reassuring squeeze. "Just be yourself. They'll love you."
The doorbell rang, slicing through their moment of quiet. Ned's stomach churned like a whirlpool.
Mary opened the door to reveal an elderly couple: her father, stern-faced but with a twinkle in his eyes, and her mother, with silver hair neatly pinned up, exuding a warmth that immediately put Ned at ease.
Ned extended a shaky hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you both."
Judge Marshall looked him up and down, the hint of a smirk appearing. "Mary tells me you're in the insurance business, Ned. Ever try insuring against life's unpredictabilities?"
Ned swallowed hard, "Well, sir, life always finds a way to surprise us, but I do my best."
Mrs. Marshall, with a more forgiving nature, stepped forward, "Oh, don't mind him, Ned. He's been testing people's patience in courtrooms for years. But deep down, he's just a big teddy bear."
The evening progressed with laughter and stories. Ned's initial reservations melted away as he discovered shared interests with Mary's parents. By dessert, they were animatedly discussing a shared love of jazz music and debating the best local parks for Sunday walks.
As the evening winded down and Mary's parents prepared to leave, Judge Marshall pulled Ned aside. "You're a good man, Ned Ryerson. Take care of our Mary."
"I promise, sir," Ned replied earnestly.
Mrs. Marshall enveloped Mary and Ned in a tight hug, "It was lovely meeting you, Ned. We're glad Mary has found someone who complements her so well."
With a chorus of goodbyes, the couple departed, leaving Ned and Mary alone on the porch.
Ned grinned, "I think your dad and I might just become friends. But not before I get a policy on all these unpredictabilities he's warned me about."
Mary laughed, pulling him close, "Welcome to the family, Ned Ryerson."