The year was 2011. She thought he looked like Michael Cera; he thought her arm cast was unfortunate. It wasn't a love connection. But a summer or two later they had both moved to DC, were back in Virginia Beach for the weekend and met up for an orange crush... and a mutual crush ensued.
Katina thought she was planning RJ's surprise 30th birthday. She wasn't. She actually didn't plan anything. RJ on the other hand had planned quite a bit, including getting friends to travel across the country, and (hardest of all) keep a secret. But not sure why we're telling you this; most of you were there.