People often ask how Jeff and I met, so I thought I would take a moment and write about how it all started...
We both owe it all to a jolly old man that looks like Santa Claus - Russ Solomon
You see, we both worked for Tower Records once upon a time - Jeff started shortly after I had left to move to Austin, Texas. It was by chance that I would return to the D.C. area 5 years later and be asked to return to my old job in the Regional Office for the Mid-Atlantic offices of Tower Records. They say timing is everything, and I think our story proves that. Jeff was a manager at one of the stores in Philly and we would talk on the phone quite a bit for work. He was always so sweet and easy to talk to and as I have said before - funny! I love how much he makes me laugh... But, back to how we finally met...
So, Tower Records had once again failed to keep up with the times, and this time, it was for good. They had to file for Bankruptcy, and finally after many years making millions of music fans happy, they shut their doors. It turned out to be the best thing for Jeff and me... I had left about a year before they closed to once again get myself focused on finishing school, and one day I just happened to get a sweet email from a former coworker....Mr. Jeffrey Faile.
I remember sitting in my living room typing emails back and forth with him and just getting to know one another more. He was devastated at first that the career he had been in for so long was suddenly gone - but soon he would discover how many doors it would actually open. One cold Philly night 4 years ago this past November 3rd I would go up to attend a goodbye Tower party - and Jeff and I would meet face to face for the very first time. We would end up together from that day forward!
I walked into the bar where the party was, and Jeff was working the room and mingling. I remember feeling the most intense butterflies in my stomach and just lighting up when I heard his laugh. I can still find myself standing in that room when I close my eyes and hear him chuckle.
We found ourselves talking and I just couldn't believe that he was real. So genuine and kind, and very handsome. I kept trying to see what could possibly be wrong with him.... Guys like this just didn't exist in my mind. And then the ex-girlfriend (I didn't know that at the time) wrapped her arms around his shoulder and smirked my way. Ah! There it was - something bad. I finished our conversation and found myself back in with my friends that I had arrived at the party with - I wasn't going to let my evening be ruined. But man, was I bummed. I even went to the bathroom and texted my best friend in California for advice. She said the right thing - "just shine it on and have fun, that's what you are there for right?" And so fun I did have, perhaps a bit too much fun and to protect the innocent, we will just leave it at that.
At the end of the party, my phone buzzed in my pocket, and imagine my surprise, it was Jeff! His ex had been invited by another friend and he wanted to see me after the party. I was thrilled! We all met up at another bar and sadly the last thing I remember was a shot of Maker's Mark and this picture....
Six months later, I asked him to move to D.C. and to take a giant leap of faith and see how much better his life would be. And now here we are 4 years later, happily married and building our dream life together. I still can hardly believe my luck sometimes, and I still whisper a little thank you to Russ every year for bringing me such an amazing man.
Thanks Russ!
