It all started with a simple message on Facebook: Hi, I'm Tasha. Why have we never met? From that night we were virtually inseparable. Facebook likes turned into messages that turned into texts that turned into phone calls that turned into Skype calls that turned into our first face-to-face date. It was terrible. For some inexplicable reason our chemistry stopped at the screen. We didn't have much to talk about and I was most definitely all nerves. We spent our first date at Pipers Pub in the south side of Pittsburgh drinking heavily and texting other people. Eventually his rugby buddy, Sampson, showed up and something clicked— we were able to relax and get to know each other better. ----- After 6.5 years together, 4 states, and 2 pets, Mitchell (finally) proposed!