Our story began on a dating app, where we matched, but I ultimately rejected him—not once, not twice, but three times! After a little convincing, I decided to give him a shot. Our first date was at the golf course where he worked—it was JD’s “no-risk” plan, since he didn’t want to waste money if things didn’t work out. Classic move, right? Despite the cheapskate venue, my atrocious golf skills, and my standoffish attitude, I’d say we made lasting impressions, because we agreed to go out to dinner two days later. We talked for hours, and by the time the restaurant was closing, we both knew there was something special between us.