We met in line at Cisco Brewery in Seaport, right when bars were just starting to open again after COVID. We couldn’t sit at the same table, so Bobby and his friends kept rotating through mine. Before the night ended, he asked for my Instagram, which eventually led to him asking for my number. One day, he randomly called me. I thought it was a butt dial and told him he must’ve called by accident. He said nope — he definitely meant to, and that he wanted to take me on a date. Our first date was at Antique Table in Winthrop (which is sadly now closed). Bobby texted that he was on the way, and then… nothing. I assumed I was getting stood up. But in true Bobby fashion, he'd left his phone in the car — he was already inside waiting, thinking I was the one who bailed. The date, of course, went perfectly. And here we are, almost exactly 6 years later from the day we met- ready to tie the knot. Still the best day of our lives so far- the best one is yet to come.