People often ask: How did you and Karin meet? But what they really want to know is when the magic started. So, we met at a party in San Francisco. But the magic started when she took me for a motorcycle ride through the Presidio. I was sitting behind her, afraid to hold on, and she kept speeding through stop signs so eventually I had to.
What a wonderful story, with a great photo to go with it:)
Posted by: Johnny G. | Wednesday, April 27, 2005 at 10:11 AM