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Gypsy Tour

We're finished!

 

one man,

one woman,

one dog,

one volkswagen,

one year,

NO JOB!!!

About us

Who the heck is this Roger guy, anyway?

Roger Daniel Martin was born on November 16, 1972 in Fort Atkinson, Wisconsin to Ron and Marti Martin. Fort Atkinson is about a half hour's drive south east of Madison. Roger attended St. Paul's Lutheran School through the eighth grade. As a child he enjoyed playing with his little brother John, gardening, reading, woodworking, playing on his Commodore 64, snowmobiling, and fixing his snowmobile. Roger was especially skilled in woodworking. To this day he has several gorgeous pieces of work that handsomely compliment the decor in the home he shares with Margaret. In ninth grade he moved on to Fort Atkinson Senior High School where his shining moment was taking 6th place in the Euchre tournament.

After High School he went to the University of Wisconsin-Platteville and earned a Bachelor of Science degree in Mechanical Engineering. The day after graduation he moved to Boulder, Colorado.

Not long after he arrived (somewhere around the winter of 1996) he obtained a job with Granville-Phillips which was later acquired by Helix Technology as a Manufacturing Engineer. Helix manufactures instruments involved in measuring and manipulating vaccuum environments for the semiconductor industry. About this time Roger rediscovered his interest in computers. He began by building his own web site and teaching himself computer programming. Eventually he learned enough to convince Helix that they should hire him in their Information Technology Department. He worked there until August 2003, when he quit to move to California with Margaret.

Today, aside from hanging out with his honey, Roger enjoys playing/learning on his computer, mountain biking, smelling the flowers, and rolling around with their dog, Kiya.

Who the heck is this Margaret gal, anyway?

Margaret Elizabeth Clinton was born on Tuesday, September 20th, 1978 to Pamela and William Clinton in Sonoma, California. Sonoma is nestled in wine country about an hour's drive north of San Francisco. Like Roger, Margaret attended private school through the eighth grade, and then moved on to Sonoma Valley High School. As a child Margaret enjoyed dancing, making various crafts, going to camp, and playing with her little sister, Kayla.

After High School Margaret attended Humboldt State University in Arcata, California. She spent her senior year in an exchange program at the University of Wyoming in an attempt to "broaden horizons". In May of 1999 she obtained a Bachelor of Arts degree in Interdisciplinary Studies; a self-designed major in which she explored the interrelationship of the biology and psychology of humans.

While in Wyoming she heard many good things about Boulder, Colorado and after landing a job with an Americorps child literacy program there, she moved. Subsequent to her year of service she spent another year of free-spiritedness. This year involved, among other things, extensive dance and self-discovery. Then she found a job with Boulder County Head Start as Health Services Coordinator. This means that Margaret is involved in assuring access to appropriate health care and health education for the low-income and special needs pre-school children and families served by Head Start.

Today, aside from hanging out with her honey, Margaret enjoys dancing (still, especially Jazz), reading, sewing, traveling, and watching Roger roll around with their dog Kiya.

How did you two meat?

Actually, we didn't. Margaret borders on vegetarian, and Roger, when he does meat, it's rarely with Margaret.

Okay, how did you meet?

Sam was friends with Amy and Danielle. Roger worked with Amy. Sam had a party where Amy, Danielle and Roger were invited. Danielle and Roger became friends. Later, Margaret moved in with Sam.

At their first meeting, Roger was helping Sam transfer all her files from an old computer to a new computer. Margaret and Roger met. They briefly discussed camping and then Roger left thinking "Gee, she was kinda cute. Too bad she's so un-friendly."

Margaret said, "Goodbye", thinking "Gee, he was kinda cool, I wonder if I'll see him again." Nothing happened.

A few months later Danielle had a party. Margaret & Roger were there. Again, nothing happened.

Later, Margaret became good friends with Danielle. In early summer 2000 Danielle said to Margaret, "Lets go hang out with Roger at this cabin in the mountains he likes to visit." So they did. (The cabin belongs to Roger's friends George and Betty) This time, something happened: a few days later Roger asked Margaret to dinner.

Later, Roger discovered Margaret was not inherently unfriendly, just occasionally a bit shy and misunderstood. Margaret discovered Roger was, indeed, cool.

How did you become engaged?

Margaret was dying to visit The Flagstaff House, a "fine dining" restaurant perched on Flagstaff Mountain overlooking Boulder. So she made reservations for Saturday, February 9th 2002, the day after Roger came back from one of his many trips to Boston, Massachusetts on business. While there, Roger had visited New York City and the former site of the World Trade Center and, amidst a day of solitude and reflection, he had decided to ask Margaret to be his wife. Meanwhile, back at the farm, Margaret had no idea what dessert at the Flagstaff House was to entail.

Over coffee, Blueberry Struedel Flambe (or some such rediculousness), and an elaborate plate of "sweets", Roger popped the question. Margaret promptly freaked out. It wasn't that she didn't want to marry Roger, it was just that she was severely shocked to find out that Roger wanted to marry her. Roger was denied the privelege of an answer to his query.

A week of introspection, serious conversation, and apprehension ensued. The following Saturday Margaret felt compelled to make a pot of Hot & Sour Soup. While slowly consuming the delectable concoction Roger casually leafed through his latest programming magazine and Margaret pondered the effects of an acidic solution of Hot & Sour Soup broth (containing a considerable amount of vinegar, which Roger was not disinclined to acknowledge) on a piece of sterling silver such as the one she had placed at the bottom of Roger's bowl. After what seemed to be quite an extended period of time Roger discovered that same piece of sterling silver, in the form of a ring, hiding under a cube of tofu, sparkling and fully intact.

"Roger," Margaret said, "I want to marry you."

Roger, how do you know Margaret is "the one"?

She had duct tape on her slippers, just like me.

Margaret, how do you know Roger is "the one"?

He entertains my idiosyncratic speculations such as the potential effects of acetic acid (C2H4O2 ) on silver (Ag).

What the heck is "Marogeret"?

Margaret + Roger = Marogeret

When Margaret & Roger get hitched, they plan on, rather than doing the traditional thing and both using Roger's last name, both changing their name to Marogeret. No last name.

Are you insane?

Yes, but I am just kidding about the Marogeret thing.

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