It was legit the coldest night I remember...like ever. I was very happily watching some reality tv in the comfort of The Biltmore in Adams Morgan (DC) when Nicole called and mentioned we HAD to make an appearance at our yoga studio's holiday party. I said I'd go, but was not putting on makeup or nice clothes. After arriving, I walked straight past Chris, gave him a once over, and convinced myself he was either gay or someone's boyfriend. Then, as I prepared our cheese platter in the kitchen, in walks Chris with a butter knife to help cut the cheese. We asked who he was and found out he lived there. Then, after some coaxing from Nicole, I stood and talked to Chris and when I found out his family used to travel around and sing together, I was sold...and now, here we are :)
One late night while driving, Holly saw Chris working it on the street corner in "revealing clothing". When Holly asked if he's running any specials, Chris explained to her that he was just on a late-night run, and was stretching. True to her corporate manager style, Holly would not be denied and followed Chris in her car as he ran casually, then for his life. After running for nearly twenty minutes screaming for help with his arms flailing, two police officers on bikes got involved and a slow-speed chase ensued. The rest, as they say, is history : )