It was just another day at the Wine Bar in Rocky River. I came in for work and someone was finally playing good music in the kitchen - Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young. I wondered aloud who could possibly be playing that here and Brandon poked his head out from behind the line. Soon after that, we started hanging out and bonded over our mutual love of black and white cats, music, good food and drinks, and after a night out to the Buckeye Beer Engine, Brandon asked if he could walk me to my car. He leaned in for a kiss and the rest is history.