We meet in Waikiki at a club called Eurasia. Neither one of us were looking for someone, just out to have a good time. He was with his friends, I was with mine. He asked me to dance, we did and that was suppose to be the end of it, that is until some girls asked me if he was my husband and when I said no she explained to me that she thought he was fine and she wanted to ask him to dance. I said go ahead but I was already about 8 shots of tequila in so as soon as she did, I grabbed his hand and guided him back onto the dance floor. When the night ended I never thought I would see him again. To both of our surprise the next morning as I approached the gate to get to work, guess who was working as the gate guard....you got it, it was Neal. Needless to say it must have been fate because we've been together ever since.