I was 22 and out with friends at a local bar, shooting pool. In walks a group of guys that I never met. One of them being JJ. He was wearing a 70s style brown w/polkadot button up shirt with the big wide collar. And the 1st thing on my mind was I needed to talk to him somehow but I didn’t want to ditch my group I was with. I had the bartender deliver them a pitcher of beer with my number. He came over to our table asking me to play a game of Miss Pac-Man. And here we are

I think it was the times JJ was out performing on stage. He is a Guitarist. The most locally successful band he helped start made it to Ram’s Head in Baltimore MD. I was always so proud of him and he looked like he had so much fun. We enjoyed going to the events together. I watched him play like a love sick teenager and he would look for me and smile. A friend of mine would nudge me at time to tell me the guitarist thinks I’m cute.

Honestly too many options. We need a new roof and, living room furniture. JJ has been dreaming of a new guitar. If you know anything about guitarist they never have too many. We are also trying to go to Vegas this year for our 20th anniversary to renew vows at one of those little chapels and get celebrity impersonators at witnesses. If any left help our oldest daughter pay an extra mortgage payment since she just bought a house 3 weeks ago.