Like most great love stories, this one began in a decrepit bar in Park Slope called The Old Carriage Inn. It was karaoke night, and Sarah was wowing the crowd with her rendition of Shania Twain's "That Don't Impress Me Much" with classic Canadian flair. Matt was watching "Saturday Night Live" on mute at the bar, and when Sarah came by to get another vodka soda, he asked for her thoughts on Casey Affleck's Oscar-season beard. They started talking, Matt offered to walk Sarah home in the snow, and they went on their first date the next day, December 18. Five years to the day later, we'll be getting married in Upstate New York—and we can't wait to celebrate with you!