It started in a way that many good stories do. It was a rainy Friday night and a group of friends (which included Nancy Schess) met in a restaurant for dinner. 

While waiting for their table, the group of friends waited in the bar, having some drinks, laughing and talking.  Suddenly, someone unexpected appeared. 

The mystery person’s appearance raised the question, “Who is Nancy Schess in the Gotham world?”

I spontaneously, unapologetically, and very loudly (we were in a crowded bar after all) with a nod and a tip of my glass of wine towards Nancy responded, “She’s the queen of Gotham.” And the rest of our group, in that bar, proclaimed Nancy our queen.

To hear more about our little story, read Nancy’s blog tomorrow. . ..