How We Met

Our Story
  • It Began in 1981

    I was born in 1981, best year ever. Bringing sexy back since 1981 (thanks Lauren. ;) )

    Fast forward through 24 years of dance, volleyball, some band nerdiness, and many hours with my nose in a book, and I found myself in Chicago, working, and not expecting to meet a guy who might sweep my off my feet.

    I didn't.

    Not right away, anyway. But my pal, Aaron, had a friend he'd thought I'd really like to me. He knows we both like cars and baseball, so he invited us to join him at Wrigley Field (we know it was because your dad couldn't come, Aaron, but we love ya anyway).

    The rest is history.

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