We first met in high school while running track together. We became friends during that season, but lost touch after that. One summer as I was packing up to head back to school in Colorado, I received a message from that old friend from track, he too was moving out to Colorado. Later that summer he came to one of my games, and he has been my number one fan ever since.

It was a sunny day in Leavenworth, WA and I thought we were just preparing for the Oktoberfest weekend to come. (I scanned his pockets with no ring in sight, which led me to believe this was not going to be the engagement weekend). Little did I know Wyatt had planned to recreate the same date we had in Leavenworth the previous summer. We went to the same restaurant, and headed down to the river as we did the last time around. As soon as we hit the bank, Wyatt went down on one knee and out comes the ring from its hiding place, the beanie.