Lissa’s side of the story… I was at Dave and Buster’s with my cousins for a cousins’ night and he was there for a friend’s birthday. I was playing Skee-Ball and somehow the Skee-Ball flew out of my hand and went rogue. It rolled up the machine and hit the top then rolled back towards me and off the ramp, across the floor. I went chasing it, and it stopped because it rolled into Bobby’s toe. I looked up and said, “Sorry, excuse me, I’m just getting my Skee-Ball!” Then I ran away and went to find my cousins to tell them. We saw each other at the bar later and ended up exchanging numbers to go on a date. It was love at first Skee-Ball. Bobby’s side of the story… She assaulted me with a Skee-Ball.

On a chilly Thursday night Bobby asked Lissa to go down to the beach near their house in Beverly to let their puppy Daisy run around. After walking on the beach for a bit, while Lissa was watching Daisy, Bobby got down on one knee. When Lissa turned around Bobby was smiling and holding out the ring. Lissa yelled, “Oh my god are you proposing right now?!” Bobby laughed and replied, “Yes!” Lissa squealed and jumped into his arms saying “Yes!” After a few minutes of laughing, smiling and tears, they got Daisy and walked back up the path towards home. A wonderful friend who Bobby had asked to take pictures was at the top of the path waiting to help capture the moment with a photo. Smiles all around!