In August of 2012 I loaded up the small amount of personal belongings I had, grabbed my beagle General and drove South from Knoxville, Tennessee to Dallas, Texas. I didn't know anyone in the Big D, I just crossed my fingers and hoped for the best. Along the way, I've picked up a great group of friends, rescued a Jack Russell named Veenie and found the man I want to spend my life with. I won't say it was easy, I won't say it was instant, but over the past...