What's happening, good folk? I'm sitting here reminiscing about the summer of 2005. It was a special summer for me; it was the time I met the beautiful woman that would become my wife. That's why I'm very excited about this post.
My then-girlfriend and I had our first almost-date at the 2005 Rochester MusicFest. Her and her homies had already copped their tickets, and I was headed out also, but on the grind. I had just picked up a freelance writing gig at City Newspaper, Rochester's premier newsweekly, and had my first big feature covering the event. She and I got to chop it up, and I was able to wow her with my charm and boyish good looks (she's still here, ain't she?).
Well, the introduction to the...