It was a morning like any other in the Navy...it's 5:00 am and a large group of mostly hung over sailors are neatly arranged in a specific number of rows and columns waiting 45 minutes for their name to be called. Only on this particular morning while the Division Officer gave his morning speech, instead of staring at the usual boring gray metal wall in front of her, Danielle's view was completely obstructed. Frank was only physically present that early morning when a soft tap on his shoulder followed by a whispered, "Hey! Jolly Green Giant, I can't see or hear anything that's going on up there. Take it down a level or two" awakened him from his daydream. "Ha! I bet you can't," he said after a quick glance at the person associated with the voice behind him. A week after girl meets boy, girl asks boy out for sushi (yes, girl asks boy out for the record), then later at a party teaches him how to wobble (and just dance a little better in general). And, as they say, the rest is history...