…Written by Keith.
Early morning, January 3rd 2008. We set off before dawn to fly to Chicago. I was with my friend, Jonny Lobel and his family, who I had met a few years earlier while I was living in Dublin. Jonny and I had very similar interests and had gone on a few road-trips together in Ireland and Scotland. Jonny had then just broken up with a girl and I had been walking solo for a while, so we started talking about the good and the bad about the past and dreaming about ‘the one’. Well suffice to say… Jonny had found his one because it was three days before his big day, and we were all on our way to Chicago for the wedding.
Just the day before, on January 2nd Jonny and I were driving around, running some errands when he started telling me about his friend. This friend’s name was Rebecca and they had known each other for a couple of years. He thought that I should certainly meet her and that Rebecca and I could make a good match! I was immediately dismissive of this notion… after all, I lived on the other side of the world! Jonny did not push the issue MUCH further.
Anyway, here we were at Albany airport rushing with bags and boarding passes in hand towards the gate. I look up and I see this young lady with lovely dark hair chatting intently on her phone. As we walked up she politely greeted the Lobels and Jonny introduced us. How pleasant! Soon after our arrival it was time for the early boarders to get onto the plane and lo and behold, it was pretty much the whole Lobel clan! Besides Mr Lobel and Peter, Jonny’s younger brother, Rebecca and I were left to get on the plane later! So I decide to be brave and chat, so I sit down right next to Rebecca and start chatting away… It must have been some form of small-talk since I have no idea what was said. We were separated on the plane and did not chat any more until we got to the airport in Chicago, where I struck up the conversation about camera’s. See Rebecca was the wedding photographer and had offered to shoot the Lobel wedding. I had just recently purchased a new Canon SLR camera before my trip so I knew that would make for some conversation… See, Rebecca is a Canon snot and so am I… who need’s Nikon anyway? It even transpires that we’re both avid Mac fans too. Mmmmm.
Well, once we got to the hotel in Chicago City Centre, we decided to go site seeing and I certainly did not want to do more solo site seeing so I suggested we all go to the same place. Peter was also keen to head out and we all decided to go to the Shedd Aquarium which was about 1.5 miles away. I suggested we walk, having forgotten that it was January 3rd in ‘the windy city’. We EVENTUALLY got to the aquarium and it was absolutely gorgeous. Thankfully it was relatively warm there too, since we were near frostbite! Who’s clever idea was it to walk? Jonny’s dad later joined us there but we hardly saw him cause he had found other parts of the aquarium to look at with Peter, leaving us to explore the place for ourselves. Again I used the fact that I did not know my camera quite that well to ask Rebecca to be the photographer at the aquarium. Another clever ploy to keep her close. 🙂
That evening all the lads, accompanied by a few ladies, went off to see the Chicago Bulls play the Philadelphia Trailblazers. The ladies found their place at the end of the row and the lads were all sitting on the near side. Later discussions with Beck revealed that we both felt that evening as we were sitting down that we were a bit far from one another. Something must have started on the very first day!
We hung out some more over the next two days, which included a very tall coffee in Starbucks for internet access and the ability to log onto Facebook for much needed updates. Beck decided at this point that she would friend request herself on my behalf from my profile. 🙂 That evening at the rehearsal dinner, which was on the 95th floor of the John Hancock Centre in Chicago, overlooking the city lights, we ‘somehow’ ended up siting next to each other. Even though Beck was on the job we did manage to have some really lovely conversations and I started to see even more about the depth of personalty that she has.
The day of the wedding, Beck was clearly busy and I did not get to talk to her all that much. I made sure once or twice that she had something to drink while she was running around. I thought it was rather peculiar that I was called out to the dance floor by one of the groomsmen and I thought that we were going to dance with the bridesmaids or something. But one of the bridesmaids (Jonny’s sister Beata, in fact) handed Rebecca off to me for a dance after literally stealing her camera! I’ll be honest… I did want to have a dance with Rebecca that day but she was busy and feeling a bit awkward dancing while on the job. It was great!! 🙂
That evening after the wedding, we first went to the Irish pub down the road from the hotel where there were some seriously bad Karaoke renditions of ‘Sweet Caroline’, but Beck did not really mind since it’s a Red Sox anthem, and I was just enjoying Beck’s company. After the pub a couple of us went to the hotel and ended up hanging around to the lobby wishing for something extra to suppress our appetite. Nothing was open at that time of night, but we were too much on a high from that night’s festivities to care to sleep. Besides, time was now running out since I had to be up early the next morning to catch my flight back to New York and on to London. Well eventually we did go upstairs to our rooms and as I left Beck at her room I felt a serious conflict in my mind. I felt like I wanted to kiss her, but at the same time I knew that the distance between our homes was huge! I eventually put it out my mind as being the extra exhaustion of it being 3:00AM and went to sleep!
The next morning I briefly saw Beck as I finished breakfast… she had got up early to say goodbye! 🙂 As I left I felt somewhat sad, but at the same time I felt like I had really made a great new friend! We kept contact via text messages on the mobile phone while I was still able to send them from US soil, and once I got home we reverted to Facebook… Soon after, I introduced her to Skype and, well, suffice to say… the rest is history and we should now own shares in Skype, Inc. 🙂