-Summer 2014- It all started with that damn question... "Hey Max, want to play frisbee with me?" she yelled across the tennis courts at me. Unable to find my voice, my father yelled back, "He would love to!" Neither of us knew how or what "playing frisbee" really meant. As we chucked frisbees down the Thornberry Trail later that day, mostly hitting trees, I looked into her eyes and started to fall in love. As the years passed and the love grew, I got to ask her my own damn question, "Will you marry me?" - M. Anton