It was just another day, Scott stopped by Caitlin's coffee hut, which was conveniently located by his work, for his morning Americano with Almond Milk. Another "Good morning", quick exchange, and off to work. This went on for sometime - little did either know, that Scott was subconsciously dropping little love seeds all around this beautiful Barista with the hopes that something would sprout. And finally that day came when Caitlin asked one of Scott's coworkers, "Who is that handsome piece of meat"? Like any true friend he ran and told Scott the local coffee girl was intrigued, in which Scott responded, "The Russian one"? You see, Scott always had eyes for this "Russian" Dream Boat but was reluctant to act upon it as she seemed a bit to "Diva" for him. But of course, that very next morning Scott decided to make his move, get her number and ask her out. This did not seem to go over well at first as Caitlin said, "Why don't you just give me your number instead"... Seemed like the perfect ploy, she gets the creepy dudes number, doesn't ever call and story ends. But the story doesn't end here. It just begins. After a few days, Caitlin has her old brother Brett text Scott for her as she is flabbergasted on what to write. After a casual lunch date at Phonatic, the rest is history. ...For the record, she's irish**