Home Sweet Nashville
Writing this post is so surreal that I'm not even sure where to begin. I've opened this template several times over the past few weeks and have always been at a complete loss for words. Even the title of this entry is beyond anything I could have imagined. Home Sweet Nashville. For over a year, Aaron (Layton) had been living in Orlando, while I waited in Indiana for things to fall into place. Every time we were close to saving for a deposit on a rental home in Florida, something would happen. A vehicle would have trouble. A computer would crash and need to be replaced. A vacation needed to be taken (Yes, needed. If you have ever been to the island, you know how addicting it is.) I'd tell my boss "I'm moving in two or three months. I'll let you know when it's happening!" It never happened. Then Aaron checked a brewers forum and noticed a job posting. The company was located in Nashville. The same Nashville that we have both traveled to and...