It was a Wednesday in September, cue the Tree house, where our dear friend Kate had invited both of us that night to go see a Dead cover band at "The Circus". He was a South Shore long haired Newbury Comics buscha. She was a by the book, workaholic, "uptown" girl. A few songs (and a few beers) later, she threw him the double birds and it was set in stone. Inseparable and smiling ever since.