You know it's never good when someone tells you they met their person at a bar... Well let's go back to the night of Saturday April 21, 2018. I was a newly 21 year old and my friend invited me to the bar for her friend's birthday party. I was that girl. The one who walked into bar and across the room was spotted by Chris Nocera who was slapping his soon to be brother-in-law asking who I was and saying he was going to marry me. Fast forward to a few hours into the night where I was being "set up" with some other dude while Chris was still trying to get the courage to talk to me. After many drinks, he finally got the liquid-courage to come talk to me. In most cases I would say the rest is history, but the story doesn't stop there. I left the bar without getting his number (even though I really wanted it). I told myself it wasn't meant to be. My friend asked to stop at Sheetz to get some late night snacks and who do I literally run into?... Chris. The rest is history!