It’s not often people take the time to send unnecessary, kind emails, but every so often some are sandwiched in between Linkedin emails and emails from my college asking me for money. Â (as if $120,000 wasn’t enough).
I just got back from my trip and a friendly young lady named Laurel sent me the following email:
Hi, Matt–About seven years ago, I met a guy at Bombers during a friend’s birthday dinner. Â Last week, we got married. Â I have so many terrificÂ memories of parties, trivia nights, and dinners with friends at Bombers, and it’s pretty great to add “the place where I met my husband” to that list. Â I simply feel like I owe you a thank you. Â Any future branches on our family tree (kids, dogs, or houseplants) will be directly attributed to humongous burritos and giant birthday margaritas.Have a great day,Laurel