We're getting married!

It all started one night after work. A few buddies and I decided to stop for pizza and a couple beers. As we took our seats, a tall, slender beauty with curly blonde hair walks up with our menus. I introduced myself and initiated some small talk. She carried the conversation well, seemed to have a fun personality, and did I mention she was quite attractive? I did my best not to make any catastrophic mistakes and got out of there feeling like I made a good impression. - I don’t remember anything particularly special about that night. Work was pretty typical. My last table of the night was a group of coworkers. They seemed to have a question for me every time I went by their table, but nothing out of the ordinary. All in all, a pretty normal workday. - A few weeks later, my buddy Cody and I decided to stop by Adriatico’s, mainly to see if Regan was working. Unfortunately, she was not. I noticed a now hiring sign on our way in, so I asked the bartender for an application and proceeded to fill out the most ridiculous work history, personal references, and hobbies I could think of. I wrote in “Regan’s boyfriend” under position applying for and turned it in. - Emmy and I were at happy hour when a coworker facetimed me to tell me a guy just came into Adriatico’s and filled out an application to be my boyfriend. I laughed it off until I went into work and saw it for myself. I couldn't decide whether my coworkers were playing a prank on me, or some weirdo really filled out a job application to be my boyfriend, so I told my sister Courtney about it. I was skeptical, but he was pretty cute on Facebook, and Courtney convinced me to text him. - A few weeks after I filled out the application, a random number texted me claiming to be Adriatico’s management and asked to schedule an interview for the job I applied for. Regan never broke character as we set up a time and place for an “interview.” I was pretty much sold then and there. - Our first date went great, the rest is history.