Let me set the scene for ya: I am up at the top of a very steep mountain, when crunch, my ankle turns, and I am incapacitated. I sat cold, hungry, and worried trying to figure out how I was going to get down the mountain, with no phone services, and no people in sight. Just as I was giving up hope, I heard a deep voice singing a Johnny Cash song, getting louder as his steps drew closer......Well, this is a very romantic story, but not actually how we met! Jeff and I met the old fashioned way, on an internet dating site. Though Jeff has a terrible picture on his match profile and his grammar left something to be desired, the content of his about section was charming. He was clearly a kind person and a family man. I reached out to Jeff and we chatted on the phone. Shortly after that Jeff's father passed away suddenly of a heart attack. Jeff told me that he was not in a head space to date anyone and that was the end of that. Eight months later, out of seemingly nowhere, Jeff contacted me again on the web-site and asked if he could take me fishing. I was excited to hear from him again and even more excited about a fishing date. Before we met up, we talked on the phone for three hours and I knew then that this was going to be something special. It was truly love at first sight for me. It took a few months for me to grow on Jeff. We are as opposite as two people can be, but we have the fiercest love, the kind of love people write songs about, the kind of people search their whole life for.