Have a seat; the story's about to begin...

Welcome all to "The Wayward Wily Whistler Was," a story being told from across a nation to people around the world.

Before we begin, Chrisha and I would like you fill you in a bit on who we are and what you're about to read.

Once upon a time, Chrisha and I supposedly met in rather interesting circumstances, and we decided to write about the story in the "how we met" area on facebook. It was a crazy, funny story about a mysteriously shoeless man, a woman in a wedding dress and snowshoes, a warning fish, some glistening teeth, and a cow named Bounty. It was a lot of fun to coauthor, each of us writing a little more every now and then. But the story was not easily accessible, and the text box not well formatted for stories of such length. So a few weeks ago we decided to try something new: a new blog to tell a new story. And after some brief discussion (I said, "Hey, let's try this!" and she said, "Sure!" and that was about it), here we are!

The story you are about to read is completely fictional and 100% off the cuff. That's right, we'll be making it up as we go along. Now, if you're worried about the quality of a story written with no forethought, let me assure you it is a method we have tested with much success, so we'll be sure to keep it interesting and moving along with every new entry. And this way, it's just as exciting for us as it is for you guys!

So without further ado, we present to you our first blovel (get it? blog novel?...that doesn't really work, does it? How about "our first novlog"?), randomly titled:

The Wayward Wily Whistler Was...

-Seth