“This one is for the coolest, hottest chick I know. She’d kill me if I said her name up here in front of a busy bar, but if you know her, then you know it’s true. Love you, babe.” Jane leans into the mic stand and winks at me before the guitar and drums start in on “Blank Space” by Taylor Swift. I know the song immediately, even before she starts singing. It’s our go-to song to blast in the car.
