The saga begins with the unification of the Haggland and Gaedeke clans

On December 3, 2011, during gale force winds that ravaged ancient trees, torrential rains that turned moose into beavers and roads so slick our guests needed crampons, we tied the knot in the woody warmth of our new home. Surrounded by the very best of friends and family a person could ask for, we had plenty of spirits to keep up our spirits as the garage flooded and water seeped into the living room through our 35 year-old windows.

Complete with multi-car collisions in the street, a missing rear view mirror and a mysterious flu bug, we started our life together with a bang finding comfort in the rumor that the crazier the weather, the better the luck.