What my lovely wife forgot to mention is how we met. I had just moved to her small, close nit, cow town; I was putting myself through school and had just started my new job at Starbucks. It was the first day my store opened and my manager told me to sample drinks and pastries across the parking lot at the Target entrance, that was a bad idea. Little did I know the Starbucks inside of Target had a feisty little assistant manager; who is now my wife. After just a minute of sampling Sharla came outside and kicked me out, I was stuck ever sense!