I met J.B. Fuqua in the early '60s. I was then a young reporter and he was the chairman of the Democratic Party of Georgia,

Mike was the fairest reporter I ever met. He would bend over backward to tell both sides of the story.

This will be a lot from the '60s, with a little from the late '50s and early '70s. It will have the Motown sound, the British invasion.

Luckily, we not only met that, we exceeded it.

My dad and his brothers were involved in amateur dramatics. From an early age, I was dragged along to rehearsals when they couldn't get childcare. I was watching pensioners dance around in sweatpants, which was very traumatic for a young child.

I met Gavin last November while I was still with Kyle, so I didn't speak to him for a couple of months - but then I got his number, I texted him and that was it. We got together.