Our love story began long before we even knew each other existed. Bryce was living in Stillwater, Oklahoma and Brock was just stationed at Fort Riley in Kansas. Neither of us had a clue of what cheesy little love story was headed our way. On each of our separate paths, we met some friends. Well, those friends later met each other, fell in love, and introduced us. With no intention for a set up, we all decided to go golfing. Next thing you know we are shaking hands, meeting for the very first time with no time to look presentable or practice any pick-up lines. We golfed all 18 holes saying merely 3 words to each other. Trust me, I (Bryce) tried; I even offered to putt for him while he drove. Well, I (Brock) just laughed and walked away…thennnnn a few minutes later it dawned on me that she was trying to get my attention. Whoops! After dinner and a little more awkward, nervous interactions, we proceeded to spend the next 48 hours together. We have been inseparable since. If you ask us both, we will tell you that we knew the other was the one within those first 48 hours. I (Brock) still have the golf ball I played with that day to prove it.