Due to COVID-19 we have made the difficult decision to postpone our big wedding celebration in Granby, Colorado. We will still get married this September, but it will be a micro-ceremony with just our wedding party. We have decided to renew our vows in 2022 and hold a celebration then with all of those we love. We hope you save the date and join us for our future celebration.

On October 30, 2015, Molly was entertaining friends from out of town and Martin was at a going away party for a dear friend. Both wound up at Iron Horse, a bar in downtown Washington, DC. As Martin and one of his friends sat at a table, a woman approached. She asked: "What do you think about this?" and gestured to the coat tied around her waist. After some negative reviews, she asked if she could sit down at the table. Five "exhausting" minutes later Martin thought: "She needs to go." And that's when Lindsey Weber said: "I want you meet some friends of mine." She gestured to a pack of women standing about ten feet away. Molly, out of pity for the poor souls who had endured Lindsey's lightning-round inquisition, was the only one to break from the pack, Molly introduced herself to Martin, who asked where she was from originally (as no one in DC is actually from DC). Molly replied: "Chatham, Illinois, which is next to Springfield, Illinois." That's when Martin, without missing a beat, asked: "Had any good horseshoes lately?" They spent the next three hours talking. And the rest, as they say, is history.