Much like any love story ours began with a dash of luck, luck you can only find at the Durban July. Now when I say luck, I mean lucky T was not my problem at that stage. As many of you know T is a party kind of guy, always up for a good jol. Throw Rory in the mix and it’s sure to be one hell of a good time. It may be a messy time, but a party none the less. Some people partied a dash more than others that day, but needless to say that was the first time I laid eyes on Teddy.
Not long after that in true south style, our next get together happened to be at H2O, never a bad party. After that Summer Cup, throw a few more parties in between (It seems that the trend here was that we both liked to party). Needless to say that eventually after all the jolling and while playing spot the difference at Chan’s birthday, T plucked up the courage to ask for my number to take me on a date, after that it is all history, his kind heart, funny one liners and baby blue eyes got me hooked.
