10 years ago today, I met my wife. At the Melbourne show, I was supposed to be shooting dual crowd cameras. In reality, I was just shooting the pretty girl in the front row. Afterwards I asked her if she wanted to be interviewed for the DVD and had her sign a release form. When she scribbled on it, I asked her to write her number more legibly. I then said "Well I already did the hard work, can I give you a call later?" I was suave for one moment in my life and I've been living off that ever since. That one night came to define and change the rest of my life, giving me not only the love of my life, but my partner in art, business, and crime. I adore this goddamn girl and as Jay likes to remind me, "you wouldn't have met your fucking wife without Jay & Silent Bob, nooge." Thanks to J.C. for taking me out on the road, but not for refusing to wake up when I got locked outside my hotel room naked that night, mistaking the hallway for a restroom. Thankfully Don answered his door. Much love to Don, Tara, J.C. Jay, & Kevin.