We worked together at a little restaurant when we were both in high school, and surprise, surprise, we HATED each other. He was always in my way, making fun of the way I made the desserts, or locking me in the walk-in cooler. It went as far as he started hiding lemons under my car seats. It took 1 99-degree day of him forgetting to take them out and making my whole car smell rotten for me to hate him even more. To this day he still claims he told me they were under my seat and to take them out, I disagree wholeheartedly. He worked overtime making up for it; in fact, I don't think I made a single milkshake at the restaurant after that day! Many closing shifts together later, and a global pandemic on top of that, and we figured one date wouldn't hurt! We are so excited to celebrate our love with you, and to spend the rest of our lives rehashing whose fault the lemon incident that started it all was!