Call it old fashioned, John and Laura met at a bar in Santa Monica called The Nickel Mine. John deserves the credit as he walked up to Laura and with the most eloquent opening line ever and said "Hey, I like your hat." A day of football that turned into a night of sweating on a basement dance floor. Our first date was again at a bar with football, but just us this time and a monsoon of rain. We both looked our best, let me tell you. John was a perfect gentleman and I'm happy to say it was the perfect last first kiss. Our love story is tangled and beautiful, filled with tequila, salty beach walks, and countless laughs. It's safe to say we truly found our perfect counterparts and we thank everyone who has helped us along the way. Here's to forever