Nathan flew to Irvine to consider UCI. Jessica lived next door at CUI. They didn't meet. A couple years later Jessica and her friend Christine gallivanted through NYC. Nathan lived in NYC. They didn't meet. In a couple more years Jessica flew to Boston and adventured to a shop just down the street from where Nathan lived. And yet, they didn't meet. A couple years later still, they now both lived in California, but over 400 miles apart. How would they possibly meet. Well, on the first Saturday of September, Jessica's friend Annah invited her to go swing dancing in San Diego, a monthly invitation that Jessica had always declined; Nathan's friend Massimo discovered the same dancing event while they were on the final leg of a road trip, a road trip that Nathan nearly declined. Thankfully both Jessica and Nathan said yes to their fiends' invitations that fortuitous September. At last, Jessica asked Nathan to dance, she thought with charm. He recalls with sass. And Nathan has been asking Jessica to dance ever since, to which she says yes.