Cheers! We’re getting married!

Mikey and I were set up on a date by his sister, Jeana. It was a snowy football Sunday on MLK Weekend and a hot new taqueria seemed like an ideal place to meet up. I showed up with my friends, he showed up with his, and shortly after we cut them loose to get to know each other over a few coconut margaritas. A waiter came to us not once but twice with a plate of dip saying “Queso?”. We were tempted but told him we hadn’t ordered any. Finally, the third time around I accepted the cheese dip with a smile and said “Thank you!”. It was then that we knew we were “Loco” in love.