I meet Jamie for the first time when I was 14 years old. It was the first day of our freshman year of high school and she was kind enough to give me the time when I asked for it. It took us about 15 minutes of talking to realize that she was the daughter of my father’s best friend in high school. Although we had never met our lives have been intertwined with each others long before either of us we’re ever born. Our parents grew up together; played together on the same gravel roads that she and I would eventually play on. Although we were friends in high school we both hung out with different crowds and didn’t become close until after we graduated. She eventually moved to central California (I won’t call it northern no matter what the map says) and got a job with the NASCAR circuit. That job eventual lead her to North Carolina and the love of her life Allen. I have the pleasure of being in their up coming wedding this may and can’t wait to celebrate her special day with her.
The dress I'll be wearing. I've got to lose a few pounds first!
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