It's all Heidi Fischer's fault. We met in Houma at a wine bar. I asked Betsy what she was drinking. She said Pinot Noir. I ordered a nice Cabernet. We talked, laughed, and eventually decided to give us a shot. Long distance, 2091.5 miles, and a couple of time zone differences didn't make it easy, but then...COVID. We went on a total of three dates before everything shut down. Through all of it, we decided since I had a couple of kiddos and a business and she only had a cat, she'd do the moving. Fast forward to September of 2020, and Betsy arrives in Louisiana. From there...I think most of you know how it went.