' til death do us party' til death do us party

🍻 We met on the porch of Andrew’s bachelor-pad-with-heart in Lincoln, Nebraska — Savannah was hanging out with her sister & friends including Tyler (soon-to-be brother-in-law), sipping beers while the sun set on a perfectly warm midwest night. Andrew wandered out mid–smoke-break (not his), we said a casual “hey,” and that fleeting two-second interaction somehow set off a decade-long chain of events involving cross-country moves, adventures, challenges, existential debates, and one very impatient golden retriever. We both remember that first moment way too vividly for how little was said: Savannah felt instant calm, Andrew felt instant intrigue, and neither of us realized we’d just met our future life insurance beneficiary. Fast-forward a decade — so many memories later — and here we are, celebrating our 10th anniversary by getting married. Turns out porch magic is real 🍻