As many of you know, I decided to make the cross country move to Colorado after falling in love with the mountains while visiting the year before. One Saturday night my friends and I decided to go out in Parker, where we all lived. After barely getting in the door of a crowded bar down on main street we decided we may have more fun at a bar out of the main part of town, 20 Mile Tap House. Now, for those of you that know CJ you could say he was somewhat of a familiar face there. While I was just hanging out with my friends we starting talking to some other bar goers. Eventually, these ladies dropped the line "You have to come meet our friend" and immediately started saying all the right things to hook me. It did not take much convincing to follow them to their reseptive end of the bar to meet this guy. I don't remember exactly how it all went down from there, but CJs friends rallied together, even throwing in a pair of hockey tickets, to get us together on a date. While I immediately agreed it took him TWO days to text me about it. And then I almost took a rain check! The rest is basically history, although I don't know how he wanted to go out with me again after my endless blabber on our first date.