We met through Karen Allen, a mutual friend. She and Tony were going to their class reunion and she invited me. I said “sure, love to.” So she arranged a ride for me. That ride was one of her classmates; Tony Mayo. Tony and I met a couple of times before the reunion just so we wouldn’t be total strangers on the day of. He didn’t seem to mind giving me a ride, so all was set. The reunion was fun, but I didn’t know anyone there except Karen and now Tony, so Tony was very sweet by spending most his evening with me. After the reunion ended, on the ride back to my house I asked this interesting and kind of cute guy if he wanted to stop for coffee since it wasn’t that late; he said “ok”, and we began to search for somewhere to get coffee. We finally landed at the Dunkin Donuts around the corner from his place. We got our drinks and talked…and talked…and talked; until the sun started to come up.