It all started with a pirate. Well, not technically, but there was a pirate involved. Ethan booked a small vacation that was supposed to celebrate me taking the TN Bar Exam. I decided not to take the exam because I ended up getting a new job, but we decided to still go on the trip anyway. I knew nothing from the moment he booked the trip. I vowed to let him surprise me. We got to the airport on the morning we left, and I found out we were going to Savannah, GA! We made it to Savannah that afternoon, and he said he had a tour planned and dinner afterward. His exact words were, “don’t laugh at me, but I booked us a private tour of downtown Savannah." Savannah is known for ghost tours and things of that sort, so I thought nothing of it. I was genuinely excited! He then told me the tour was a pirate tour. Again, I thought nothing of it. On the ride to the tour, I started to wonder how we would know where to meet the person leading the tour, so he told me the person leading the tour would be dressed like a pirate, and we would meet him where "X" marked the spot. We arrived to the meet up location, and to my surprise, no pirate. We start walking around “looking” for an X on the ground but couldn’t find one. Little did I know we weren’t meeting a pirate at all (bummer). He then stopped, grabbed my hands, got down on one knee, and asked me to marry him!