We met in Swampoodle dog park in Washington D.C. when James asked if Bo (his dog) was playing too hard with my dog Westley. I said it was fine. Unbeknownst to us at the time, we lived three doors apart from each other. Things really progressed when I wrote a note and put it on James's door with my phone number and a request to "get the dogs together". One of our early dates involved me forcing James to watch all the Fast & Furious movies in order and he didn't even try to escape after Tyrese said "ejecto seato, cuz". We can't wait to celebrate with you all in Nashville in September!