Our story began under the stars — in an Astronomy class at TCU, where two strangers found themselves studying a lot more than constellations.
We spent our weekends cheering on the Horned Frogs at football games and dancing the night away in the Stockyards. Somewhere between Saturday kickoffs and two-stepping at Billy Bob’s, Fort Worth quietly became home.
We’ve since made our lives in Dallas, but some places never really let you go. There was never any question about where this celebration belonged — and we can’t wait to bring everyone we love back to where it all began.