We met on a warm Sunday afternoon. My (Miles) softball league was sponsored by Whitehall Tavern, so after every game my team and I would catch lunch and some beers there. Lucky for us, Sammy Jo was our Sunday bartender. We hit it off as friends for quite some time, only hanging out at the bar first, then gradually ventured out into the city. For about 8 months, we knew there was something, but neither one of us would act on it. I, being the humble gentleman, didn't want to overstep my place. Her, the wild child, didn't want to come off too strong. It wasn't until one night I invited Sammy Jo out with me and my friends. We were hitting it off when all of a sudden, she started ignoring me and hanging out with other people. I hung around for about as a long a dog in a Chinese restaurant, when all of a sudden, it hit Sammy Jo: she couldn't see herself with out me. She instantly called me and asked me to come back, and that was when we both knew it was meant to be.