Eighteen years ago we were twenty something city slickers in San Francisco. We lived life high on Taco Tuesday happy hours at the Golden Gate Bar & Grill and Bloody Mary-drenched breakfasts on the deck at Sam's in Tiburon.
We reveled at rowdy 49er tailgate parties and hosted rooftop barbeques below the soaring Blue Angels. We clubbed and danced all night at neighborhood haunts like Cal's and Covered Wagon, and many other hot spots. Oh how the memories live on.
Eighteen years ago I met Colleen, Cutiepie's 'godmutter'. She was fun. She was smart. She was the life.
We had the life. She is fun. She is smart. She's still the life. And we're honored to have her in our life always.
Happy Birthday Colleen! We love you.