Ernie and I met when he came up to East Stroudsburg University to visit his friend (and my roommate) Brett Yeomans. I saw him drive down our drive way and immediately called “dibs”. Later that night we were on the same beer pong team. We were awful. Ernie and I had not made one cup against our oppoenents, Robbie and Mike. We each had one shot left and were told if we didnt make them we had to kiss. Neither of us made our shots and the rest is history!

Ernie asked me to marry him on the porch of the beach house we go to each year with my family. Ernie asked me to take a picture and then popped the question in front of everyone!