We met at a party. We moved quickly, and then moved pretty slowly.  But if you want to get poetic about it: From first glances at a party to a picnic in Malcom X park in D.C., we quickly ensnared each other.  Spencer had a mischievous grin, worldly curiosity, and a penchant for saying "no rash decisions" while making many. (Not much has changed.) Garrott came with a heavy dose of sarcasm, crabcake taste on a saltine budget, and said "I hate it" when he *really* liked it. (Nothing has changed.) ​Together, we've found a home in each other. And with all of you by our side, it's been the best adventure.