That's right. We owe quite a bit of our happiness to the good ole' Joes. What started with catcalls from the produce aisle, progressed to lingering way too long at the cardboard baler, which grew to swapping music in the frozen aisle and sharing yerba mate from a gourd in the breakroom. Over the years we've dated long-distance, dated locally, worked together, joined an incredible church family together, went through a matching glasses phase, cut each other's hair, and yes- even got a dog together-LLL! (long live lemon). After all these years we can't wait to officially commit to being family. Come celebrate with us!