How We Met
Randy and I met on a shuttle on the way to the Denver airport, in a crazy fateful way. On the shuttle we began to chat and totally hit it off. Unfortunately our flights were in different terminals so we had to cut our visit short. In our conversation, I mentioned I was from Buffalo. Remember, this was before cell phones! When I returned there was a note on my car with his number. He had remembered that I was from New York and saw New York plates on a car near his and took a chance and left a note. The rest is history.