After fun-filled summers, we were each out with friends on the first Friday after Labor Day at Son Cubano in West New York, NJ. Paul noticed Heather (and her red patent leather shoes) salsa dancing to the live Latin band and waited for her to take a break. Paul came up to chat and after a few minutes, asked Heather to dance... and began to sweep her off her feet! Hours later he grabbed her number (and a kiss!) and the rest is history.