Christy Oglevee posed as a Maxim model. (Picture source: Right Celebrity)
Christy Oglevee Chris Cooley
is to get married! If you don't know who don't who they are Christy Oglevee is a former Redskins cheerleader and Chris Cooley is the tight end of Washington Redskins.
Christy Oglevee, of Loudon County in Virginia, and Chris Cooley met in 2005, two years after Oglevee became a member of the Washington Redskinette Squad in 2003. Originally, Chris Cooley did not date Christy, but her cheerleader friend. Not long after Christy's friend brought her to Chris house, they began dating. Not surprisingly, Christy Oglevee was soon booted when their relationship went public as Redskinettes doesn't allow its squad members to fraternize with Redskins players.
Christy Oglevee is Chris Cooley's hot wife (Picture source: Right Celebrity).
But after all, Chris Cooley loves Christy Oglevee so much, he never dumped her girlfriend and got engaged in 2007. Now Chris Cooley revealed in his blog post title The Cooley Zone: My Redskins cheerleader-turned-Redskins wife that he is to marry Oglevee in the evening of May 23. Chris wrote:
Christy Oglevee and Chris Cooley will marry on May 23. (Source: Yahoo! Sports)....
As we moved through the season, I fell in love with her. We went through a lot of weird stuff, but it never fazed either of us. Maybe her dad brainwashed me one of the nights I passed out at her house, because no matter what happened, I was crazy about her. More likely it was her mom, since I was usually trying to impress the old man by drinking him under the table.
It's amazing that the last three years together have gone by so fast. I'm getting married this Friday evening. I asked Christy to be my wife nine months ago, and I'm a lucky man; she chose to be with me. I think she has learned being with a football player is harder than it looks. She is looked through countless times by surrounding football fans, and the funny thing is Christy should be getting the attention. Not to mention she has to put up with my terrible attitude five months out of the year (A.K.A. football season).
While I can't wait to put the ring on I've had some resoundingly bad conversations over the last couple of months. Golf may have an uncountable list of ethics, though bothering a complete stranger about getting married is not one of them. First of all, I'm excited for the big day, so please don't feel sorry for me because marriage sucks for you. No, I'm not nervous, I don't want any marriage advice, and yes Christy's mom is still hot.
From the moment Christy said "yes" the plans began. I have to admit I haven't been the most avid planning participant, but one thing I was put in charge of was the seating. I'll say this: It should at least be an interesting night. I've had calls from numerous wedding guests, most recently Dan Snyder's assistant asking what table they could find their seats. Obviously my easiest seating solution, anywhere you can find a chair. I'm not trying to stick Dan with my drunken uncle, but drawing up all those name tags was way over my head.
I'm hoping for a huge night on Friday. We've paid for two open bars, and invited nothing short of an Animal House cast of characters. Although I hope Clinton's friends -- Southeast Jerome and co. -- don't crash the party. After our vows the only promise I will make is to not stuff the cake all over Christy's face. The rest of the reception is free game. It will certainly be a night to remember.
Congrats!