It all started at a Halloween party (don't get us started on the particulars; we both remember it differently). We saw, we met, and then we went about our separate lives. We'd continue to run into each other socially during the remainder of our time at the University of Tennessee, but soon Trey would be heading off to Lynchburg and I would be heading west for Nashville, never mindful of the unlikelihood that our paths would cross again. Fast forward five years, a global pandemic, and a couple of football teams later, and suddenly Trey was being called home to Rocky Top (goodbye, California). After a successful first season under a new coaching staff, Trey boarded a bus for Nashville and the Music City Bowl... where we'd meet again under the bright lights of Nissan Stadium. Now, almost three years later, we meet again for a third time... to write our new chapter as husband and wife. We can't wait to embrace this new stage of life with all of our nearest and dearest. We are truly blessed with the best. Let's do the dang thing. Oh, and go Vols!