The above photo says it all: two years ago tonight, I tweeted “I need chocolate stat.”
And fortunately, Randy replied.
“What kind?”
And the rest, as the cliche goes, is history.
We ended up talking on the phone (after I was convinced he was neither a 16 year old boy in his mama’s basement nor an 80 year old man looking for a ‘cute thang’…) until I had to get ready for work the next morning.
And from that point we were connected via text, emails, DMs, phone, Twitter, Foursquare…
And my world hasn’t been the same since.
