October 15, 2022

It all began one questionable June evening in Charleston, S.C. Kevin was on a "Dadchelor Party" with his lads in Charleston, doing what they do best. Chris was celebrating his friend's wedding. A day of festivities landed them both at Stars, a rooftop bar, underneath the stars. Chris was in a three-piece-suit, crushed velvet slippers, looking like Chris does. Kevin was feelin' himself in a fresh sunburn, backwards hat, frat-boy shirt, shorts and knee-high socks, and dad shoes. Both separately enjoying cocktails & laughs with their friends. And then...it happens. Gwan, Kevin's lad, spots a hot blonde dude across the rooftop. Hubba Hubba. Kevin wasted no time making his way across the bar. Will this be love at first “Sup?” No. No it won’t. At this point of the plot, Chris's perception of the story is a little foggy. However, after fact-checking with his girls, they confirmed that most of what Kevin explained is true. Despite deploying his best lines and dropping more clues than Colonel Mustard, Chris mistakenly thought Kevin was flirting with his gal friend. Not known for his patience, Kevin cut to the chase and looked Chris right in the face. “Yea, I’m here with those dudes…but I’m the only gay.” Bam. Nailed it. Chris smiles ear to ear and Kevin winds up leaving the bar victorious--phone number in hand. Kevin regroups with his lads outside who are waiting to continue their evening antics when the phone rings. “Chris Charleston” appears on the caller ID. “Yea, come on down and party with us.” And, dance they did. They have never stopped since. So here’s to questionable decisions and great life choices.